Structure Divine - Soilwork

'Cause I can't find pleasure anywhere

This life is strangling me

If I would turn myself inside out would I find peace of mind

Would I find peace of mind

And when the silence remains

And all the fields stays the same

It isn't different from the power that it holds

Now where is the pain

As I gaze between my desires

There's a shadow and a bleeder every once in a while

Can't you see my eyes they're trembling

Beware the millions of senses locked in this rusty cage

A fanatic rage this time I will stand still and no blood will be spilled

Yeah I think I'm losing it

Yeah I think I'm losing it back to normal a feast on the moral

Served on a silver plate

Yeah I think I'm losing it

Yeah I think I'm losing it back to normal a feast on the moral

Served on a silver plate

And when the silence remains

And all the fields stays the same

It isn't different from the power that it holds

Now where is my pain

A big hail to my sadistic pleasures

They saved my soul for a special price

As I begin to fade a creature cries

So I'm heading for another one

That will watch me raise my bloodstained banner

No questions asked no question asked

Yeah I think I'm losing it

Yeah I think I'm losing it back to normal a feast on the moral

Served on a silver plate

Yeah I think I'm losing it

Yeah I think I'm losing it back to normal a feast on the moral

Served on a silver plate

A competition that will last until the silent one will speak

So this is it

Is this the century sun

Mother of destruction

Please let me be the one to know

Father of my pure aggression

Don't cut the way where I will go