Angry Sound/Is This It?

Oh well it's been a long time

Since somethings made that angry sound

Of mine

The masters brutalist crime

Is that fickle flicker in your fortunes eye

When something makes that angry sound of mine

What's passed can never begin

Cause there's always something underneath your chin

But he just sees a puppet of sin

Cause what's furthest is what's always found Within

What's furthest is what's always found

Shining

The call would sound to me

Oh he sees

What truth could break That siren so divine

But why must that sound Still echo in my mind

Why must that sound Still echo

(Is this it)

Blinding The glow so bright it burns

Oh it hurts

(Is this all that I've waited for)

To yearn for what Was never meant to stay

(Is there any way to wash upon the shore

I'd rather say so long)

And now there's always something in the way

And now there's always something

(Is this it?)

Blinding

The glow so bright it burns

(Is this all that I've suffered for)

Oh it hurts

(Is there any way to wash upon the shore)

To yearn for what Was never meant to stay

(I'd rather say so long)

And now there's always something in the way

And now there's always something in the way