"Я за любое развитие и за любые эксперименты в музыке."
Out Of Nothing
Альбом 2005 года
Make enemies of truth and reason
In that a rage is born
Start out a promise and a venture
Where direction was never the goal
How does it feel to run out of nothing?
Where do you go when you run out?
Never you mind the grand perspective
Other forces kept at bay
As you narrow the field of vision to retain a sense of control
Your focus will remain unfixed in the haze of a world unhinged
Create a sense of purpose around which you base your faith
The doubt that haunts your skin, an itch that will linger on forever
Wave off critique as an offender
Never question where your motives lie
As a part of the greatest fable the beast all had forgotten
Instincts in a dead end rampage
Destruction as a saving grace