Acrophet When Time Stands Still
Break through depression from inside
Lost hope seems to be a state of mind
Can't stand it, hate the way I feel
Forced to dream of things that are surreal
Living hell
Can't subside
Fear existence
Count the reasons why
Put to death, my mortal soul
Heaven help me, my blood flows thin and cold
Race insanity, walk the line
Bad impression seen through selfish eyes
Abstain repression when it's useless to resist
The main objective is to sever thought being sane
Frustration, anger think about the cause
Fight a fight within yourself can't let the feeling go
An answer must be figured out to keep the system strong
An uncontrolled desire to dominate the soul
Little by little memories go bleak
The price you pay, the words you say a steady flow you seek
When time stands still give a little shove
When all seems lost that's time to rise above
