[I can not find any words for the introduction. I think this is the deepest and most personal text I've made for this album.] [The Silent Prolouge:]
[To be honest, nowadays there are no idols, icons or ideals for the people to follow and worship. On the one hand, this is good because without being
[The last text I wrote for this record cos I wanted to express strong and breathing material, which (almost) represents all those feelings and pictures
[Instrumental] [Death is a trend to love] [Death is a cliche to use.] [Death is a fashion to wear.] [Death is a drug to daily take.] [Death is a thing
["No one can judge one another, because this equals delivering and notifying the judgement of own ego-that's how the saying sounds.There are no limits
[I would rather enclose this short text, instead of my empty words...] ["When the celestial body begins the stellar agony, the inner core collapses
lame, I think. Nausea, Fever, Vacuum in the head Yell- a parched throath (Muteness.) Tranquil cold, Cold I shiver, (it) hurts. "Circumdederunt me gemitus mortis
[The words for this song is seem to be typical, and like using old cliches, but I tried to use these "banalities" from a different aspect.The atmosphere
[With this text I wanted to show what could possibly happen to a soul of Will and Craft after the so called: "death".The strange aura and the metaphores
