You know it turns me on to see. The way you look at me. With your eyes that dance on the pale white moon. Would you even think about leaving so soon?.
Choosing a tape, I settle down the better mood. Ignition is on ready for my inquietude. I step for the road with no stop inside my head. Leaving behind four walls that almost drove me mad.
Yeah, we all went blind. Wearing masks of life. Forgetting what was done. Done for ourselves. Yeah, we all seem tied. Selfish hypnotised. Going slitly mad.
I, feel the time, slowly drifting in my veins. Memories, remains.. Confined, Im alive, somewhere by the autumn leaves. Falling in between. . Cause no one's there to hold my head up high.
All we are created. Created with ambitions. So different ways are taken by. Different life submissions. . Freedom, career, money, priden. Human relations, family life.
[The Legend]. "At the heart of silence writhing Flame now slowly dies unpowered anymore,. with the strain of Keepers gone, those swone to keep the Flame alive but.
This isn't a revolution I'm sad to say.. It's time for me to meet my friends today.. Because I've lost so many hours talking on the phone.. I don't know why it always ends like this, now I'm on my own..
There is a story that I want to tell. A little story from the inside of Hell. There wasn't anything that she could do. She was trapped to the shit like glue.
Surrounded by shadow beings. tasteless worthless humans. trapped into a world of pacifism. no hate, no love, just grey.. . Huge oppressive buildings. trying to reach the stars.
On the other side of our dimension. where the truth has no name. there is pain for you and me. It's been after us for all of our lives. I've seen it in my dreams.
I see your face as they carry you away. Now you are gone andI am alone.. Alone, searching for you, will I ever find you?. . Lost, eager to return to thee. Fevered and mourning. Tell me I'm not dying..
Into my imagination, into my pulsing veins.. Within my aching heart, you seem to ease the pain.. . Just one more cut through my skin. And I can feel my life begin!.
Something has died. So cold and breathless she lies.. The soil is covered by frost and the clouds are gathering. Above this beautiful corpse.. . Night falls like leaves from a fallen wing of an angel..
Wicked eyes, see how she so beautiful dies. Storm full skies takes her. Into the chaotic underworld.. See her eyes behind the shadow. In the thunderously silence..
A conspiratory silence fills my mind. A hardly mentioned name. Yet it permeates my every move.. Power of will is hardly enough. Accomplishing nothing but a delusionary.
Gluche domy bez scian. Zimne oczodoly okien. To znak. . Kalekie mozgi bez snow. Upiorne wizje proznych marzen. Obledu znak. . Ludzi slepi na zlo. Jak puste szkilety namietnosci.
Ameryko juz ponad 200 lat. Budujesz nowy lad. Tworzysz swoje wlasne prawa. Tworzysz swoja wielka sile. . Ameryko jestes symbolem. Symbolem wolnych ludzi.
As I am following your footprints in the dead of night. The fog is thickening the air and as the rain falls down. I feel your presence nearby and as I search the grounds.
Tak trudno pozbyc sie. Checi posiadania. Nie miec nic i byc. Nie miec nic i byc. . To co naprawde ma wartosc. Dawno juz niewazne jest. Lepiej miec niz byc.
Paco se graduo, acabo la escuela. ahora tiene que seguir a estudiar una carrera. mami quiere un doctor, papi un ingeniero. cualquier cosa sera buena si haces mucho dinero.