Bleak Songtext
von Ash Tu-kay

Always a cure for disease and infection
Never learn the lesson, too much misinformation
Disease of the mind
Infection of the person
Still not quite sure if you understand
Did you sell your soul?
Don′t you ever let it go
If you don't take the power then the power only grows

Bring it down
All the way down
In with new
Out with you
Till l there′s nothing
Cos there's nothing more pure
Than suffering truth


Bleak is a mind in its passive observation
Fine lines between roads show no clear direction
Quite like the state of this present situation
Publishing information for your own protection

We consume
All you knew
I want more
So do you
Till there's nothing
Till there′s nothing left at all
Wash all we do

Fight for your soul
Or they will take it away from you
Then there′s nothing
Then there's nothing left to lose
We work our hearts in to
So much power
Now our power′s overdue
Overdue