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letra de trains until death - iudex

trains until death

[part 1]
one day i want to be the most knowing man in the world
but i can’t and i won’t
and d-mn it i know that!
a man that is so sad
i walk terminatorly, watch my environment, throughout my day i see, people, peoples’ faces, scared are the majority, scared of what?
my vision -n-lyses, costing friends, my friends’ disguises, my girlfriend’s status: smiling
and pushing me towards a wall of fear of the man inside me
i’m growing egocentric, becoming a pr-ck, an -ss, slowly it opresses me
i’m only somepart the big a man
as i want to be!
i hate me! for thinking to know stuff, when i know nothing, a ghost bluffing, caught when it comes talking result’s a weird old boy, alone walking his own zone, his road long, his accompaniment be long gone -long john- f-ck and
i’m an -ss, and that is written! realize what happens! done “o” nothing
insanity
[hook 2x]
is life the process of dying?
step, fall, get up to lie in the end?
collecting all just to smile at it?
f-ck if that’s so im’ma try then!

[part 2]
i want to know everything, 8 billion views, 8 billion different shoes, it makes me sick to be sure
till the d-mn curtain
i know nothing, as noone knows anything, but all would know everything
a man’s burden
you see a man is only the m-ss of the experiences, and i’ve experienced sh-t
there’s a painting of an unknown man on the wall
his eyes expose lies, with no further disguise
but he still looks wild to people that don’t look closely:
“sip a h-ll lot of peppermint schnaps, beggin for j-lo to suck my half rotten c-ck, c-ck cap cops, gat’s, mac’s and glocks”
live behind a fasade on the stage of a shakespeare play – life
make my way, for what? i want to know everything, my life is a lesson
out of the question, i am confessing, i’m dumb
but is it my strive to be lessoned?
i want to know everything! i hop from train to train, safe to say my shakespeare play is a game of james bond movies
chasing stages, 12 years aslave for a degree, unimportant in a few weeks
store it under the roof, and show it to my groupies
from system to sytem, no reflexion but the mirror, while seeing a boy, lessoned by some victors?
who wins this game?
as i sit on a train, got a destination, on the side, a crow, black as an angel, seperated, that then fell into h-ll and burned, a pleasent gift ain’t it?
the crow goes down to jump, depiction of a lonely one, sitting ‘fore fly, little black claws, hunting the dead as a strive
beak is open, screams of horror, l-sting for death to survive
hunger for life
a must-sacrifice, enough to just fly away

[hook 2x]
is life the process of dying?
step, fall, get up to lie in the end?
collecting all just to smile at it?
f-ck if that’s so im’ma try then!

[part 3]
no matter where i look, i see some unstatisfied faces
there was this girl that i saw with a backpack on a train, but
she looked tired, but why? should i consider packing my life up?
i want to see the scenery of scenes, as uncountable as nice b-ttcheeks on a beach
i want to understand the world, the views and the faces
i graduate an amateure, is school just for brainless?
dreams of an african elder’s wisdom
dumb as me, can i not repell what i vision?
what makes you untouchable?
driving around, see thousands of eyes, could be like blow, blow, bye bye
all the same in a nutsh-ll, you
die the same way as someone pulls the trigger, it’s just a second, no matter how much you have
how can i survive, leaving my d-mn life behind?
i like death as an instance, i’d like to know you
afterlife? had it meant a sacrifice to have acted half as nice?
are what they whipser slanderous lies, or is it all true? is there a paradise to go to?
i cannot know everything, because i do not know you!
if life exposed you, i bet i won’t truely be able to reflect on knowing you
what will i give to the world, if it then turned on me, how will i be heard, after meeting the murderer
maybe my spirit will mourn
through written thoughts, thousands of words
helping a man to understand a tiny little piece better how it works – life

- iudex

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