- Recluse Mmx
The more we learn
The less we know
It's a thin line between
Regression and breakthrough
The future is now!
MMX!
Nothing to lose
And nothing to gain
Because it always stays the same
All that glitters - to us it is grey
This is not science fiction anymore
But we're still on the same odyssey
Two millenniums forward and three steps back
Headfirst to the bottom of the downward spiral
The realization is upon thought now
And our hearts are trying to unlearn
We're alone in this world
We're bitter, stay cold
The future is now!
As we suffer, we love
As we sit here, we rot
As we reap, so we sow
Letras
- A Grotesque Relationship
Appropriate Tools Required To Intercept And Obstruct Errorism
C.g.b. Spender
Copyriot
Crooks At Your Door
Fighting Wars With Keyboards
H(a)unted
Heeey... Let's start a Band!
How To Disconnect From Your Social Surrounding In Half An Hour
If You Want To Blame Us For Something Wrong
Inferno
Insomnia
Keeping It Up
Mulder
No High Five For C. Oward
Of Fear And Total Control
Recluse Mmx
Riding Deadhorses Is A Fucking Curse
Scopophobia
Scully
Spineless
Temple
Terrifier
The Certain Nothing
The District Attorneys Are Selling Your Blood
The End-time Message II
The Endtime Msg Pt I
The Increased Sensation Of Dullness
The Polyglutamine Pact
They Come in Shoals
Thousand Complaints, One Answer
To Age And Obsolete
Transmetropolitan
Uptown Girl Uptown Girl
Vertigo
What Happens in the District... (Paper Agents)
