Texty:
Mudvayne The End Of All Things To Come

Always, known in all my time A little left of center now Reflect as I realize That all I need is to find The middle pillar Path to sit like the sun by

this We'll be heard anyway Middle finger is the flag that I wave when I'm silenced Listen here Is it a possibility that we're all just equal? Slam the

When passion's lost and all the trust is gone Way too far for way too long Children crying, cast out and neglected Only in a world so cold, only in a

Mirror, mirror, upon the wall I'm asking you, "Who is the most confused of them all?" Mirror, mirror, subservient twin Screams back at me, you, you sick

Patient, just as I am as always Watch the time go by Nothing left to pass by The minutes follow me Drunken little people work away at me Why won't they

yourself Let go of ego, strengthen within yourself All over with We're coming, we're killing, we're changing the faces Oxygen wasters Come on We've come

yourself Let go of ego strenghten within yourself all over with We're coming, We're killing, We're changing the faces Oxygen wasters... Come on! We've come

in, the wake, of your Dream You're all killers. Always fucking pushing me; insulting me; I've overcome; I have found the strength of gods in me. Crushing All

of life bearing in me you are Born into a world, never asked to be here Doesn't exist Doesn't exist Truth Maybe we're all children of a star Misguided