RELAX YOUR STARE
It´s laughing in my face
My foes beware
I´m tired of losing grace
The child´s not there
The priest is losing faith
Defile my care
And stumble to the flames

People crying, People crying
My confusion
Are there illusions?
.... Hate

THE DICE WON´T LOSE
They´ve everything to gain
Devout prepare
The stones along my grave

People crying, People crying
My confusion
Are there illusions?
.... Hate

Don´t say a word
If I´ve been away too long
I found out it´s wrong
I found out...
I DON´T NEED HATE