They're Dead - Abomination

Where are all my friends now

Acquaintences have come and gone

Past along the road of life

Familiar scenes and photographs

Stand tall

Forget

Stand tall

They’re dead

Life has had it’s up and down

In past they’d be around

There to lend a helping hand

Friends are often in demand

Enemies and friends just coexist

Jealousy puts me on their hate list

Magazins spells truth in my own words

Recreate the hell they all deserve

Reassured that they’ve all gone

Once I thought they’d be along

They live behind a platic mask

Such a self assuring task

Censored values, empty visions

No preditions, no decisions

Mother loser living at home

Never left the nest to unknown

Bewildered in the face of danger

Obesely structured fallen angel

Mommy dearest is his savior

Laughing at the newest stranger

Enemies and friens just coexist

Jealousy puts me on their hate list

Magazins spells truth in my own words

Recreate the hell they all deserve