Without beginning, without the end (our lifeblood)
the road for the spiritual outlaws is never ending
and so is the hunt for
all those answers
the devil may hold your truth, what a f*****g relief it would be (to know)
bluecold and the grim truth stands
before you (all you ever wanted?)
Descend and fly away to another day, another night
sleep forever or serve to justify
The brand
that you wear speak of what you are made of
It leaves you like an open book for everyone to read
Is this it, is this what you
wanted?
The eye of the rest on your back
To be a part of the masterplan is the only way to spiritual hell
drink to that and never
forget where you came from
cause there's no such thing as a one way ticket to hell
what a f*****g relief that is
Descend and fly
away to another day, another night
sleep forever or serve to justify