Ettermiddagsjazz Lyrics & Chords By Mats

Innocence enters the machine wheels endlessly turn another twisted perverted formula another dull unconscious shell expunged a wolrd of possibilities reduced to a mound of flesh ...read more

It's a work of fiction, panic in your dream Propaganda, no one has succeeded Old comission, your ambition Starting to heal, redemption of a crime What will you find? I lay...read more

Back in my mind It runs itsself The wires condensed Into structures Reshape My life I try To hide away From emptyness I fail To leave my memories behind Dragging them...read more

Burning man serve the machine the flesh is cheap a human tool to use bending words to fit your windowless world you claim the eyes of god its direction lost Your heaven is crumbling...read more

An empty void the darkness within misconceived reality visions are clouded senses are blurred all hope is lost An endless chain the prison inside narrow point of view senses...read more