Helsinki
David Andersson, Björn “Speed” Strid
If you urge for transcendence
You will have to feel
All the pain getting there
As your fate will be sealed
If you wish for a solace
A Journey's end
You will have to suffer
Before you can depend
Seldom you will find
Your mission inside
You falter
A wish to die
There are no goodbyes
Is it the same?
A place where the truth is contained
Where you're always left with the blame
Now you know how i fought to erase
All the thoughts that never moved on
And we're all depending on the same revolution
That we refer to as what we've become
If you long for collapse you'll have to take the fall
The murder is sweet until you've killed them all
Seldom you will find
Your mission inside
You falter
A wish to die
There are no goodbyes
So you turn to the night