Låttexter: LOWBOUND

"Burning Cold"

This pattern is already set. I can feel it all happen.

As if it where a stageplay, a global reality-show.
It´s a movie without beginning. It´s a movie without an end.
And the stage on which we´re playing, is a world without an end.
It´s like a parasite feeding on my mind, while seeking reaction and thrills.
A splinter driven into my head, while the wheels are moving faster
in a nation burning cold.

Reaching for answers everywhere i turn. Struggling for air, in a social Vacuum.
Desperately seeking the heart of the matter, but in the end all the questions
still remain.
It´s like a parasite feeding on my mind, while seeking reaction and thrills.

(And they call it evolution.)

And they call it evolution. And they call this evolution.
And they call it evolution. And they call this evolution.
A splinter driven into my head, while the wheels are moving faster

in a nation burning cold.

"Strangers"

Images. No images. I can feel it crawling up my spine.

Statics. Just statics. Insects marching in line.
Strangers. Still strangers. Living on borrowed time.
Footsteps. Only footsteps. It's raining in the garden.
Garden Of Crime.

Images. No images. Your face don't look the same.

Statics. Just statics. You don't even have a name.

(Garden Of Crime. Garden Of Crime.)

Strangers. Still strangers. Living on borrowed time.

Strangers. Still strangers. Hiding in the garden.
Garden Of Crime.

"Riding The Neonwaves"

(Standing on the threshold of a whole new life.)

Late night, crimson lips. I'm riding the neonwaves, on my way home. 
Living and breathing, playing with fire.

I'm riding the neonwaves, on my way home.

Dream inside the cold electric light.

Live inside the cold electric light.

Float inside the cold electric light.

Riding the neonwaves.

Late night, powerfailure. As i'm riding the neonwaves, on my way home. Streetlights, in somebodys heart. As i'm riding the neonwaves, on my way home.

Dream inside the cold electric light.

Live inside the cold electric light.

Float inside the cold electric light.

Riding the neonwaves.

(Standing on the threshold of a whole new life.

Standing on the threshold of a whole new life.)

"Cracks Of Reality"

We split the air tonight, the wheels spin all too fast.

Stretch it out from wall to wall. This dream will never end.
Always had the feeling, that this world is not enough.
And this talk of evolution feels so strange and faint to me.

The world is growing smaller. The more i give, the more they take.

The world is growing smaller. But what is happening to me?

Messed up by the times. No answers within reach.
Stretch it out between the walls, and hold on to the dream.
Struggling with the feeling, that this world is not enough.
And this talk of evolution feels so strange and faint to me.

The world is growing smaller. The more i give, the more they take.

The world is growing smaller. But what is happening to me?




"The Noisiest Place On Earth"

Despite the things that i have learned, i hope that it will pass.

Never said a word about perspective, but it´s been haunting me in my dreams,

for too long now. Do you know what i mean?

Never mind the noise, embrace the distraction, wear it like a mask.

Cast a shadow on my doorstep, we´re in it well up over our heads.

I´ve never been the social kind. Do you now what i mean.

Lines and avenues. Dreams and disabuse. Faces in the crowd. Voices all too loud.

Lines and avenues. Dreams and disabuse. Faces in the crowd. Voices all too loud.

Lines and avenues. Dreams and disabuse. Faces in the crowd. Voices all too loud.

Lines and avenues. Dreams and disabuse. Faces in the crowd. Voices all too loud.

(And despite all things i once believed, you are just another face,

In the noisiest place.)

"Garden Of Crimes"

8 Pm. A crime of passion, agreement sealed.

Victims are their hearts and minds.

9 Pm. City's breathing. breathing slow.

Two hearts pounding at the second floor.

10 Pm. Radio plays forgotten tunes.

A car-crash on Amberlyn Road.

11 Pm. Starlight and streetfights, sound of sirens.

Escape disaster on a Saturday-night.

12 Pm. Someone awakens, i think it's me.

I give the walls a smile,

and dedicate it to the night.

(To the night. To the night.)

"Mind On Fire"

Sensations close to panic. My heart just skipped a beat.

Obsessions that we share. No challenge, no retreat.

Every single move, so high. Higher than before, we fly. Lead me through the door, don't ask why.

Run with me tonight. Come with me and set my mind on...

Distorted and severe, they stumble to the beat.

Damnation that we share. No challenge,no retreat.

Every single move, so high. Higher than before, we fly.

Lead me through the door, don't ask why.

Run with me tonight. Come with me and set my mind on fire.

"Into The Storm"

I'm trapped behind a wall of self-delusion. Obstructed by denial and confusion. I'm lost here, with no connection. Avoiding my true reflection. Pride and guilt, the feeling adore. Tangled up, we always shout for more. I'm lost here, with no connection. No signal. And no direction. No signal. And no direction. Step on it, and take us anywhere. Anywhere, just take us out of here. I'm lost here, with no connection. No signal. And no direction. I'm trapped behind a wall of self-delusion. Obstructed by denial and confusion. I'm lost here, with no connection. Avoiding my true reflection.

"Recoil"

In the heat of the night, warzone, in my mind. Shadows, i'm punching shadows. Let's take it back. Let's take it back. 

In the heat of the day, a time of laughter. Enjoy the illusion. Let's take it back. Let's take it back.

Alone in our bond. Industrial romance. Lure it out, i'm chasing the feeling.

A world of assumptions. Alone by your side. Enjoy the confusion. Let's bring it out. Let's bring it out. 

"Feral"

A time of laughter. A time of deceit. Take the blame upon yourself, and embrace the defeat.

Going down that same old lane, where feelings triggers with time.

I hear the sound of breaking glass. Do you have the time and will?

Shutting out all the noices. Blocking out all the voices.

Spinning around, tumbling down a path of million choises.

Going down that same old lane. I hear the sound of breaking glass.

"Ashes"

Turn it upside down, see the city from above.

As it gets under your skin.

Tear it inside out, reconsider every word.

As it digs into your mind.

It's a lonely ride. Sickness inside.

Going back again. Stay a while in the rain.

You're as strange to me, as these city-streets.

Tear it inside out, reconsider every word.

As it digs into your mind.

It's a lonely ride. Sickness inside.

Going back again. Stay a while in the rain.

You're as strange to me, as these city-streets.

"Broken Pattern"

Keep it going, don't mind your ways.

It's no big deal to me.

Take what you wish, you know who i am.

There's no fence i can't climb.

A morning view, of empty streets. City wakes.

Record spins, no cards at hand.

You know the way to make me smile.

Broken pattern, change of scene.

Think of it from my point of view.

Broken spirits can be fixed. Break the silence.

A morning view, of empty streets. City wakes.

Record spins, no cards at hand.

You know the way to make me smile.

Let's track down a whole new path.

A whole new path.

Whole new path.