And there was time
were time dissapeared
and there was none
but holy disgrace

how much can it be
to become a beauty bee
we try to retrieve
we seek our need

So they yelled.
and what was there?
Let it be,
scream a renaissance
retrieve baroque
or simply Byzantine
along with
an illusion
we find something
then Zeus started to *****
and left was dear Promt

Rather a darkness of trust
to have the world
rapt in dust
were we seek for the light
once in a year,
while the revolutionair
is not the visionair
since our promises of
big men, ruling
we became slaves
of our domesticity
and rabbits, said
no!
were is our hole ,
we survive.

Mask
Written by Gothic Revolutionair

Can you hear my depression?
Putting an emotional guard from showing my underlying emotions
I guess that’s the motion life puts itself in
This face is a front
I’ve tried to drown my demons, tried to bury them but they keep coming up to the surface
These demons keep arriving at my doorstep
So why even put this mask of lies on?!!!

Let it out
Tell us what’s wrong
No matter what, we’ll be there for you
To lift you up when you’re down
No need for the mask

Hiding my emotions from the world
Bottling it all up
I never would have thought it would become so hard
I cry painful thoughts into my hands
Overdosed on my thoughts, I turn to the blade of dark places
This pain has made me a train wreck out of me
Is this how it ends?
Is this how it’s suppose to be

Let it out
Tell us what’s wrong
No matter what, we’ll be there for you
To lift you up when you’re down
No need for the mask

This is the voice of reason
Take the walls of false emotions down
Cause you’ve got to let it out
Destroy the mask!!!

Let it out tell us what’s wrong
No matter what, we’ll be there for you
To lift you up when you’re down
No need for the mask!!!