Critical Mass

I construct a mechanical smile

And face the solid wall, with pride

Loosing, falling, tears in our eyes

Swirling like disordered flies

I don't mind the agony, the dying thirst or fading hunger

Mystical, the smell of fear, fire breeds the pain inside me

The horror set in me, twisted minds like roaring thunder

Come with me, catastrophy, lead me to reality

Hunted by your lunacy, captured mental poverty

Eat me, smell me, taste my fear, catastrophy...

The coldest human steel, trapped between my teeth

I'm creeping back for more and more and more