What can only be here. To get to?. I grew up in a town much different than this one. With a language upside down. . So we can't talk about it. You try your best to stay awake.
Honey, I'm telling the truth. I did something terrible in my early youth. My mind went blank, I lost control. I was just a little boy, I did not know.
Rock:. Past, Present, Future, where to begin?. Life's a game, and you better win.. Stuck in the middle, just like malcolm,. Take a chance, look at the outcome..
J so quase 5 da manh. Por que ainda insiste?. Faz muito tempo. Que no tenho o que dizer. . Ando aqui pensando em ns dois. Ser que temos tempo?. Te fiz promessas.
Stopped by your house the other day. Well, I decided not to knock. You had your shades pulled down low. And your screen door was locked. . I heard someone else call your name.
The world from which we came. Will be gone one day. And with it all the memories. And the works of man. All our efforts spent. On spinning rock and water.
The rhythm of our lives is changing day by day.. It seems no matter what I do or what I say,. That I'm always there for you,. But you're never here for me..
(written by Gary Moore). It's not the same when I look in her eyes,. The magic's not there.. And when I look I realise. What we could have shared.. I'm always gonna love you,.
All of our destinies. Written within us.. No more of falling for. The world's biggest lie.. Are you so jealous of the wind and her freedom?. Nothing can stop you now..
Ipso Facto, Axis Mundi!. . Sandtime bled, die for the truth. Drop of plague in the vein of the crowd. One will be enough to suffocate. The misery this world has turned into.
Awake...for all is dying, even the dead. We are our Past failing to come back. All of us visionaires. with a rope around our neck.
The earth should have opened. And swallowed us in. Stop at nothing inside us. Then a wind should have risen. From the deep mouth of our sea. And things should have been as they used to be.
Na Ara da Vida jaz uma morte. A ti te lanco a minha sorte. Ataegenia triade fatal. Palida Deusa, doce e teu mal. . Centenas de corvos sobre a rochedo.
And the first went and poured the vial upon the earth. And there fell a grievous sore upon the men. Which had the mark of the beast. . And the second angel poured out his vial upon the sea.
Man confirmed by the carnal. Like a damnation supreme. Man you are bound to this world and this blood. Raise hands to the wonders. In honour of you. .
The seed of Men,. From trees now freezing.. All silevered leaves. With messages written. . The Imitators. In sequences bright.. All perpetraitors. In cahins of gold..
Here is to the fear for keeping us alert. And here is to sleep for making understand. . Here's to the crowning roots. (Placing us nowhere). Here's to the laughable wings.
The lunar backbone stands straight and alert for a last time. The mammal feathers are revamped just for this last night. Mouthless children are breasted with their own words.
A pure veil of darkness.. A mysterious fog.. The Moon is full.. And the Wolves you call.. Red as my blood it is the sky above us.. As I witness the arrival of the Winter Solstice..