- Blackened Eyes Staring
She can't handle all the evil things
That life has come to give
Taking everything she loves
Destroying the home where she lives
Death does her no favors
Sparing her and killing every one else
Leaving her to face the world alone
And leaving her by herself
Wreath of dead roses
Wrapped around her head
Blackened eyes staring
Not at me but through instead
There's an evil in her smile
That gets me high
What has happened here
She looks like she once could fly
You can see the fear
She looks like she once could cry
Until she dies
Dead
Every time her eyes are open
All she sees is blood and fear
Can only dream of jagged steel
Ripping her from ear to ear
Wishing more and more everyday
To be dead and gone and free
Wishing more and more every day
To be a little dead fairy
Letras
- Der Fuhrer
(Ain't Nothing Gonna) Save This World
12 Year Old With A Gun
6, Six, VI
Always
Are You Willing
Better Off Dead
Black Cloud
Blackened Eyes Staring
Blindside
Brain Dead
Burned Device
Camera Eye
Carry On
Chemical Noose
Cradle Me Now
Cross The Sky
Desecrator
Destructive Signs
Deviation
Dig Me Up To Bury Me
Doomsday For The Deceiver
Double Zero
Dream Scape
Dreams Of Death
E.M.T.E.K.
Empty Air
Escape From Within
Everything
Fade To Black
Falling
Falling Short
Final Step
Forget About Heaven
Forkboy
Frustrate
Fuckers
Gitty Up
Greed
Hallucinational
Hammerhead
Hard On You
High
High Noon
Hypocrite
Hypodermic Midnight Snack
I Believe
I Live You Die
Iron Tears
It's On Me
K.Y.A.
Keep Breathing
Killing Time
Learn To Dance
Liquid Noose
Lucky Day
Me
Metalshock
Misguided Fortune
Missing
Monster
My God
N.E. Terror
Natural Enemies
Never To Reveal
No More Fun
No Place For Disgrace
Nothing To Say
Ocotober Thorns
P.A.A.B.
Pick A Window
Play Your Part
Poet's Tell
Promise Keepers
Rabbit's Foot
Remember
Run And Hide
Saturday Night's Alright For Fighting
Scars
Secret Life
Secret Square
She Took An Axe
Smoked Out
Suffer The Masses
Swatting At Flies
Take
The Cold
The Jones
The Master Sleeps
The Message
To Be Free
Toast
Trash
U.L.S.W.
Ugly Noise
Wading Through The Darkness
Way To Go
Weather To Do
Welcome To The Bottom
Win, Lose Or Dead
Your Hands