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DIVERCIA LYRICS
"Cycle of Zero" (2004)
1. Of Steel And Man 2. Iron Hearted Cross 3. Overwhelming 4. Cycle Of Zero 5. Underground 6. 7.62 7. 2nd Ghost 8. Start At The End 9. God For Gold
1. Of Steel And Man
This world I know appraoches it's absolute... turning point
As a man crawis away from his grave
Strangers welcome into our High-Tech
Age... into my self-preserving days!
I have fought for many reasons
I have lost myself into this reason
Condemned, perhaps for the last time
Countdown, my second last ride!
Just keep those eyes closed and watch another "man" arise
Transformed he doesn't feel at all
I'm planting the seeds of life, the steel acts like flesh it-self
Allowing the dead to rise again!
Upgrading man with steel
Countdown my second last ride!
He doesn't feel at all
My sweet unhuman beings
Under the blackened skies, through the nightmares they'll come for you
My sweet unhuman beings
This feelings growing, I'm reborn and my body is showing a new life
It's here for me
100 years and you shall see
I have fought for many reasons, in my selfpreserving days
And this is my personal... turning point
My wireless way of saying I love myself to death
My sweet unhuman beings!
2. Iron Hearted Cross
Cross your heart and hope to die?
These are the words and your lies
Goddamn this night and your brand new world
Where is the flame that burns still bright?
I spent one hour dying hard, I pushed and shoved until I cried
Not because of you or the world I've seen
A little crack in the sky so bright, reveals the truth of useless time
I'm just so lost without you all, my wasted years of denial
Wake up the angels inside you, invite the demon that loves us all
Goddamn this mind that is full of hate, ride my everlasting war
Tell me what to do, I have trained myself for you
Through the flames of hell, suffered inside my shell
Shot cold so many times, I have lived among your lies
Through the flames of hell, suffered inside my shell
Wake up the dead besides you, invite the fire that greets us warm
Goddamn these needles that take me away, ride my everlasting war
A little crack in the sky so bright, reveals the truth of useless time
I'm just so lost without you all
3. Overwhelming
A violent aftertaste, these cuts and scars from yesterday
Greetings from one who's raging, ripping it's way out of it's cage
I got so high on power as the adrenaline feeds the beast
No use to struggle with yourself cut your halo
The taste of battles fought, and this losing ground
Are just my cuts and scars from yesterday?
I just can't stop it; the adrenaline feeds the beast inside of me
Listen to one who is raging, ripping it's way out of your cage
You fought so hard against it all
Now your little heart feeds your loser god
No use to struggle with yourselves let my knife guide you
A violent aftertaste, these cuts and scars from yesterday
1000 tales to tell, nightmares and dreams
No use to struggle with yourself cut your halo
Some battles fought, some wins to come
In this world of pain
4. Cycle Of Zero
Wandering through the nations
I get this weird hallucination – that I'm alright?
Detaching from the patience
This is my lack of concentration
The cycle of zero
There is
No other place to go
This is
The cycle of zero
My way!!!
No other place to go – and I feel fine!
Searching all the places
I place myself before them all – and that is so sweet
Retarted from the patience
This is my triumph of concentrations – I am a trophy of gods
Then one day I stare, I stare at the sun and
There is no-one to see that I'm gone
One day I gaze at the moon
And there is no-one to judge what I've done
... I found this before you...
... I found this before you...
Detaching from the patience
This is my lack of concentration – and I feel fine!
Wandering through the nations
I place myself before them all – I'm on my way
Then one day I stare at the sun and
There is no-one to see that I'm gone
One day I gaze, I gaze at the moon
And there is no-one to judge what I've done
... I found this before you...
... I found this before you...
5. Underground
A traveler from another dimension, he was forced to live his life-sentence
He climbed at the top of the clouds; fell again, 5 miles south of heaven
And now they want to be his friends... again
And now they are lending their helping hands... to him
(It's not that easy) This is a time for reckoning
He saw his life of form of cunning words – that day he struck a nerve
And claim the throne by falling down to hell – 5 miles south of heaven
Now they want to be on his side again
He has come to claim, what belongs to you
You don't want to waste your breath on him
Tim rules the throne and it's time for reckoning
And now they want to be his friends... again
He has come to claim the gift that belongs to you – it's time for
Tim to claim the first place
Now his the master of the skies
Absolute, power gone wrong
You don't want to waste your breath on him
Tim rules the throne and it's time for reckoning
Now they want to be on his side again
He has come to claim, what belongs to you
You don't want to waste your breath on him
Tim rules the throne and it's time for reckoning
6. 7.62
"Escaping reality as we shatter down in pieces
Oh and the way we struggle for the throne must come to an end
As those who are under it's spell"
This heritage of life itself, it will not come for free
And all this time we wonder how, just how can we make them the same
The same old tale just passed us by, this tale "that is not real"
In form of slugs it truly speaks...
And this is how I feel
Like 7.62 – I'm loading myself... with 7.62
Please try to hide all your real intentions and all those wasted ideas
The dead shall march on and on this portrait of our dreams
The same old man just passed us by, they say "this cannot be real"
In form of slugs they truly speak... and this is how they feel
Like 7.62 – I'm loading myself... with 7.62
Oh how I feel, remains of a mankind so scarred and their losing ideas...
7. 2nd Ghost
I tried to say, he's in misery
Just the one, oh my lonely one
Another mirror, another reflection
He died today, and I tried to say
Just a word, he was the last one of us
Another time, another reaction
Help us to find away to tear down this cradle
A man darkened by god himself
Regrets are wounds and I know just what they're made of
Sunshine warming all but one... please let him go
There was a time, he walked the line, easy path, shortcut, don't be last!
Another route, another direction
I tried to say, he would die today
Help us to find away to tear down this cradle
A man darkened out by god himself
Regrets are wounds and I know just what they're made of
Sunshine warming all but one... please let him go
Help us to find away to tear down this cradle
A man darkened by god himself
Regrets are wounds and I know just what they're made of
Sunshine warming all but one...
8. Start At The End
My mind says no, but the flesh is too weak
I could have left and walked away, but I'm afraid I'm not that strong
Where should we start, how about from the end?
Why not leave? No! after all I want you to feel the same
Gripping your pillow tight, six ways to keep me away
But if you fail to use them all, I'm there and I'm willing to stay
You built me an early grave, and part of me it died
I buried you deep inside of my heart, next to our weeping willow tree
Search hard and you might find this endless guilt that rapes your mind
You shoould have just walked away, I'm glad I'm not that strong
Gripping your pillow tight, six ways to keep me away
But if you fail to use them all, I'm there and I'm willing to stay
Where should we start, how about from the end?
Why not leave? No! after all I want you to feel the same
Gripping your pillow tight, six ways to keep me away
But if you fail to use them all, I'm there and I'm willing to stay
9. God For Gold
A rainy Sunday night, a little man still fights...
Hey please! His on his knees
He trated god for gold, and his master got his soul... won't you see!
While he bleeds...
He doesn't want to feel, what has become too real, he fails a sleep... in devils arms
The earth's crust opens up, the end justifies the means... god for gold
What you see, is how they'll bleed, all for one and one for all
A pile of ash on the ground, he's gone there is not a sound...
This cannot be... "We had a deal?!"
He traded god for gold, now his masyter got his soul... but can't you see! While he bleeds...
Another tomorrow, growing greed – lost his life for useless dream!
He doesn't want to feel, what has become too real, he fails a sleep... in devils arms
What you see, is how they'll bleed, all for one and one for all
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