The Dismal Truth Songtext
von Ad Meliora

Takes over you like a desease you can′t escape from
So used to the blinkers you forgot the real world
The best time to live in history
The whole world in the palm of your hand
As you drown into a sea of possibilities
And trade every grain of sand
For that lie that we want to call life

Lost the sight of the golden thread
Ariadne don't let me die here


Existencial stress
Overcomes when you are trapped
In the maze of the endless scroll
Even when you look outside
And realise there is something wrong
You are so sinked into it
You feel like there is no where to escape
Just take a look around
As they fill up your cell block

Lost the sight of the golden thread
Ariadne don′t let me die here

Choose a life
Choose a cell an let yourself to die
Untill now everything is fine
Choose a live
The new old bread and games to fill your time
Untill now everything is fine
Choose a live
Choose a cell an let yourself to die
Untill now everything is fine
Choose a cell an let yourself to die