Funker Vogt - House Of Sorrows
Locked Away In Rooms And Routines
But Some Things Are Worse Than Walls
Never Ending Grief Surrounds Us
And Sometimes I Can Hear Their Calls
But I Prefer Not To Notice
What There Was And Has Been
The Ugly Truth Locked Away
Will Forget What I Have Seen
So I`m Looking For A Hell Dimension
Where Everyday Is Smile-time
Where There`s No Need For Action
A Place Devoid Of Crime
But Pleasantville Is Far Too Boring
I Have Almost Lost My Mind
It`s Better To Face The Facts
There Is No Better Truth To Find
And Again I Stare At The Truth I Couldn`t Bare
Not Today And Not Tomorrow
There`s No Escape From The House Of Sorrows
And Again I Stare At The Truth I Couldn`t Bare
The Tragedies Of My Past
This Feeling Will Forever Last
I`m In The House Of Sorrows
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