Animals destroyed by the life of man.. Greed and anthropocentrism have gotten out of hand!. What kind of persuasion will change man's course???. Technology "progress" makes things worse!.
A hero of thought by the name of Bertrand.. Has composed an essay which is magnificently grand!=0BLord Russell =. outlines the numerous follies of man,.
Well, you watched the sun. Gazed a star, and it won't be long. It won't be long. Before you rust, come try your luck. "It's just a plan", Kafka said. .
Do you believe the lies you feel inside?. Do you embrace your hate, your love, your fate. Or do you watch them disappear from view or collide with you?.
Come here. I've got a fear of being alone. Will you nurse it?. I can't sew the wounds myself. . Silent screaming. As if I had lost my breath. Somewhat damaged.
Face the Evil mentor of this place. Dying but not praying for this slaughter to cease. Death defying urge to severe life. Devils will chant the deeds of victory.
Trapped inside this prison cell. You make life a living hell. I've always gave for you. I can't believe what you put me through. . Violent destruction comes over you.
In the depths of an evil mind. Hearing cries of demented thoughts. The anger is strong and the body turns to steel. The aggression is on!. Suicide haunts the ghost of... DEATH.
[Verse 1:]. What I see is hypnotize. The things I see are paralyzed. You never tend to emphasize. My views of love have no disguise. [Repeat]. . [Verse 2:].
How different are the doors and walkways when itÒ's dark outside. The sounds and memories appear to twist and turn the mind. The rainy days have gone on far too long to be recalled.
It feels like yesterday. When I was told a little tale. About a broken road. A tale of fortune and of fame. . There was a time. When a man couldn't find his kind.
walking in a backroad. footsteps. there's a man don't know him. don't think about it suspicion is an ugly thing. there's a man don't know him. walking in a backroad don't think about it.
Christian mind control, brainwashing innocent souls,. Teaching their own twisted fears,. Baptism is final, confirming denial, of the reality. We must deal with today,.
I lose myself. So forgive and take me out. . This is our wrath. This is your hell. This is my trust, and you are doomed!. . I tried to be apart of you.
Ride, young Harlin, ride away in tears, from the rage of your guardian,. something you will find Blind you are running, unaware where you're. going, beyond the Border of Stones, now you find yourself lost, in the.
Feeling lost, feeling nowhere to run?. The road forks, so get up to figure out. What they say can be back up around you,. Here's to the crown, we're getting closer..
It was the type of feeling that can't be explained. The way she moved her lips away, drove me insane. And now I'm left here in the wake of something more.
Am I inside out or upside down. Or just some experiment gone wrong. Did I invade the planet like sci-fi. And take on some freakish form. Is this segregation justified.
I saw you walking round the house tonight. Trying to catch a glimpse of what's inside. Driven by some mix of curiosity. And a bit of nostalgia. . This advice you should take seriously.
Try to take my breath away. As long as I'm still breathing. Try to take my breath away. As long as you still can. . Try to make me burn for you. Boil my blood until it's screaming.