(Rob Halford/Brian Tilse/Scott Travis)
Verse :
Closed into self asylum,
On ice that?s paper thin.
Wrapped up for good protection,
Keep that from getting in.
The shadows bring the shelter,
Some
Things Just Getting Good lyrics

When what I came to say is said,
and the sun sets on my summer career.
How September came for Sinatra,<
 refuge from the storm.
Brakes on the helter skelter,
To let these nerves reform.
Retreat out of the mad house,
Stop foaming at the mouth.
Hand up this strange behavior,
Cut through the overgrowth.
Watch from a safer distanc
Not The Land lyrics

So many miles behind
Still I drive with the pedal down
I was off the map hours b
,
Observe the next offence.
See how the hands do murder,
Then try to make some sense.
Black vision
Dead body
Oppression
Shock system
Explosive
Depression
Disaster
Malignant
Infection
Inhuman
Sadistic
Rejection
These acts of 
Are Everything lyrics

Your looks
My charm
My own imagination
My loves
Your hates
Your own infatuation
ender mercies,
Work on the purest soul.
They tease and trap remorseless,
Till six feet in the ground.
Shut down till all is silent,
Be still this seething blood,
Turn off, release the trigger
Let numbness do some good.