Rejected Guidance

Rejected Guidance

Encircled by crimson eyes,
Phantoms hound him at night
Still, a voice of hope whispers gentle words

Who doesn't hate to be chased by the dark?
Who can stand the smell of hate?
A trip to hell is no trip to the park
The death awaits...

A pearl is not the answer...
A pearl is not the answer...

Search the sky, fleeing seagulls make your way
Fall only if you have the chance, you don't want to make it
They will be there, guiding you, but still you hate being last...

Body will be crushed; burned to ashes!
Your mind will still remain, when you search the masses
You see the mountain glow, you'll have to climb
The doors will soon be shut; you did not make it in time

Who doesn't hate to be chased by the dark?
Who can stand the smell of hate?
A trip to hell is no trip to the park
The death awaits...

I still hear him scream
But only in my dreams...

Play Ball!

Play Ball

What we do in this life is reflected back
If you wanna live, you'll have to attack
So don't mind the rules, play ball
Everyone knows; the hero will fall!

Play ball!

Can't expect to keep up with time
Can't be expected to keep up with the line
Must know what you'll get for being sad
Must take punishment when you're mad

What we do in this life is reflected back
If you wanna live, you'll have to attack
So don't mind the rules, play ball
Everyone knows; the hero will fall!

Spoken:
(What they don't know won't hurt you
Break free, butterfly, you know you'll shine)

Play Ball!

Life's a hell, but still you breath
Still you sleep, still you feed

What we do in this life is reflected back
If you wanna live, you'll have to attack
So don't mind the rules, play ball
Everyone knows; the hero will fall!