And with a little beauty in my bed ... I still wish that I was dead

Tiamat - Nihil

Against all we've ever known

Hollywood Undead - Young

I see the children in the rain
like the parade before the pain
I see the love, I see the hate,
I see this world that we can make
I see the life, I see the sky,
Give it all to see you fly
Yes, we wave this flag of hatred,
but you're the ones who made it
Watch the beauty of all our lies passing right before my eyes
I hear the hate in all your words.
all the wars to make us hurt
we get so sick, oh so sick,
we never wanted all this
Medication for the kids
with no reason to live

So we
march to the drums of the damned as we come
Watch it burn in the sun
we are numb

We are young
But we have heart
Born in this world as it all falls apart
We are strong
We don't belong
Born in this world as it all falls apart

As we walk among these shadows,
in these streets, these fields of battle
Take it up, we wear the medal,
raise your hands with burning candles
hear us whisper in the dark,
in the rain you see the spark
Feel the beating of our hearts, fleeting hope as we depart
All together, walk alone
against all we've ever known
all we've ever really wanted
was a place to call our own
But you take all we are;
the innocence of our hearts
Made to kneel before the alter
as you tear us apart

Black Friday

Farhad - Jomeh

وصف حال

Motörhead-Devils in My Head

Nobody's crazy like me, I’ll make you believe,
Sometimes I wear other faces, sometimes I sit and grieve.
Nobody’s crazy like me, I know the nights alive,
But you can’t be too sure just who’s on your side.
Ride the electric storm, to the infected dawn.
Nobody would believe what we have spawned.

I know the way to hell,
I know the padded cell,
I have seen many heroes die.
I know your nightmares too,
And who sends them to you,
The one who makes the children cry.
I see the cruel insane,
I feel their unknown pain,
I feel the knives inside their heads.
I see we are all doomed,
I see blood on the moon,
I hear the devils in my head.

Don't walk away, when the world is burning

Poets of the Fall - Carnival of Rust