Adeus Você

Adeus você. Eu hoje vou pro lado de lá. Eu tô levando tudo de mim. Que é pra não ter razão pra chorar. Vê se te alimenta. E não pensa que eu fui por não te amar.

A Pill To Keep The 'plane From Crashing

Ava

Autumn Funeral

Now all my days are dark, my only light is gone. The joy has faded from my eyes. Frozen up I am, watching the autumn rain. I just hope to pass away. .

Aureole

The wind blows through a broken window. Bringing the leaves of autumn inside. As I'm sitting here trying to catch a thought. And try somehow not to cry.

Autumn

Desolate October grief. Falls heavy like boulders of decay. Upon crestfallen life which soon. Is to be gone. . And as the days go by. All living seems to die.

A Day When World Started To Weep

A dawn rose slow and quietly from a womb of meaning. Suddenly a barren face of agony was brought to light. And it sang a cry of mankind, heart-wrenching threnody.

Arrow

Stub towers in the distance, riders the blasted moor. Against the horizon. Fickle promises of treaty, fatal harbingers of war,. Futile horizons. Swirl as one in this flight, this mad chase,.

Aquarian

Now we sit here in our special place,. all wearing our happy faces gladly.. Sunlight appears in our world; our joy. has been turned from badness.. Now we've moved and left alone.

Afterwards

You stare out in yellow eyes larger than my mind;. In viscous pools of joy, relaxing, we glide. It's all too beautiful. For my mind to bear.. And, as we shimmer into sleep, something's unshared..

A Plague Of Lighthouse-keepers:(viii) The Clot Thickens

( Hammill - Band ). . Where is the god that guides my hand?. How can the hands of others reach me?. When will I find what I grope for?. Who is going to teach me?.

After The Flood

Continuing the story, humanity stumbles -. Gone is the glory, there's a far distant rumble.. The clouds have gathered and exploded now:. Axes shattered, there is no North or South..

A Plague Of Lighthouse-keepers:(vii) (custard's) Last Stand

( Hammill ). . Lighthouses might house the key. but can I reach the door?. I want to walk on the sea. so that I may better find a shore.... but how can I ever keep my feet dry?.

A Plague Of Lighthouse-keepers:(v) Presence Of The Night

( Hammill ). . '"Alone, alone" the ghosts all call, pinpoint me in the light;. the only life I feel at all is the presence of the night.. . Would you cry if I died?.

A Plague Of Lighthouse-keepers:(vi) Kosmos Tours

( Evans ). . The maelstrom of my memory. is a vampire and it feeds on me. now staggering madly, over the brink I. fall..

A Plague Of Lighthouse-keepers:(ix) Land's End (sineline)

Eyewitness. Still waiting for my saviour,. storms tear me limb from limb;. my fingers feel like seaweed.... I'm so far out I'm too far in.. I am a lonely man, my solitude is true.

A Plague Of Lighthouse-keepers:(iv) S.h.m.

( Hammill ). . "Unreal, unreal" ghost helmsmen scream. and fall in through the sky,. Not breaking, through my seagull shrieks:. no breaks until I die..

A Plague Of Lighthouse-keepers:(ii) Pictures / Lighthouse

Eyewitness. Still waiting for my saviour,. storms tear me limb from limb;. my fingers feel like seaweed.... I'm so far out I'm too far in.. I am a lonely man, my solitude is true.

A Plague Of Lighthouse-keepers:(iii) Eyewitness

Eyewitness. Still waiting for my saviour,. storms tear me limb from limb;. my fingers feel like seaweed.... I'm so far out I'm too far in.. I am a lonely man, my solitude is true.

A Plague Of Lighthouse-keepers:(i) Eyewitness

Eyewitness. Still waiting for my saviour,. storms tear me limb from limb;. my fingers feel like seaweed.... I'm so far out I'm too far in.. I am a lonely man, my solitude is true.