Chasing after monsters
You become one, too
When you're staring into nothingness
It's looking back at you
Nothing's ever easy
Does it come with time?
There's a voice of question in your head
Always asking why
Now - worn out, worn thin
Worn down without a doubt
One end, one dream
No matter what it means
Searching every shadow
Tracing every sign
Truth is so immense how can it hide?
What is there to find?
I go on chasing monsters
I go on wasting time
The hint of what could be just won't let go
See the spirit shine

• Brutus
• Gun
• Menace
• Monster
• Nothing's Real
• Secret Life
• September Burns
• Way Out