There are many names for the place I'm in
It's a different kind of hell
There is room enough
But too many stairs
No one asks and no one tells
With each door you pass,
Another set of traps revealed
Pin-on smirks that smell like fear
See behind the pretty faces
There's just no substance underneath
It’s all a game, and how I hate it
When all their fancy words turn out to mean the same
Let it seep - let it slide
Let it fill you up
You’ll feel the little cracks appear
The venom dancing in your blood
You’re coming just in time to see me tear
See behind the pretty faces
There's just no substance underneath
It’s all a game, and how I hate it
When all their fancy words turn out to mean the same
Just a little hope
Stretched far too long
It’s different kind of hell
Just a different kind of hell
- :
- Eight Ways
- Desiderata
- Deadlands
- Mercury
- Misty Sleep (EP)
- Miscellaneous
- All Flesh Is Grass
- Hard-Rock Magazine 68
- Missbehaviour
- In the Eyes of Death IV
- Kaleidoscope: Issue 18
- Sonic Cathedral - Sirens
- Presumed Guilty
- Celebrating 21 Years of Peaceville Records
- ZilloScope 04/01
- Metal Hammer: June 2006
- 21 Years of Doom, Death & Darkness
- Metal Hammer #156: Peaceville: Loud, Proud, Punk & Metal
- Prognosis 5
- Katatonia Presents... Peaceville Dark Classics