[Music by Arkdae, Lyrics by Sombre Cr]. . "Je vois la mort qui arrive. Mystrieuse mais attirante.... Je vois une souffrance ternelle. Telle une incision dans ce corps si ple....
[Music and Lyrics by Arkdae]. . Un anathme est tomb. Sur cette pauvre humanit. Le monde sombre dans le sommeil. La lune a cach le soleil. . Et le ciel qui se couvre.
[Cesar :]. . A pesar la muerte. En fin yo te encontre. Eres bien real ?. O eres el fruto de mis pensamientos ?. . [Sophia :]. . Me quieres tanto. Pero amor, yo no soy mas.
Tiger in my arms should I be alarmed should I freeze,. Or should I realise that this is life and how it should be,. Teach me how to walk, how to talk like an animal,.
Torchlight in utter darkness. Starts licking wood with its deadly tongue. In seconds its hunger grows. Wood is eaten by flames twelve feet long. Before the eyes of heathens.
Lines of time, drawn to an end/constants of fate, never thought to be bent/the fields of destiny already are prepared/failure and glory are not to be shared.
I don't wanna live like this. I'm coming home and I'll see what I've missed. Shaken my heart away. I sleep alone in this bed I've made. . I'll clean it but I don't know how.
As false as our minds our eyes refuse to see. They claw for the falseness in me. From where all life springs anew. We are cleansed through the crystal fire.
outsmart the fever. and take us farther from. the killing life in capsules. a life that can't belong. . so if I wake up dead to the world. with the helm at my command.
Still alive. all knowing eye. beneath your stream of words. your rapid stream of words. Though none will. ever live to share. the radiant stream. the promised lives.
Still alive, all knowing eye. Beneath your stream of words. Your rapid stream of words. Though none will ever live to share. The radiant streato, the promised hues.
[music: Jivarp, Henriksson]. . waiting for the signs to bring. the first to sing. felt inbetween these fears. set to unknown tunes. so tempt these fragile fiends.
I grant to you. No privilege of person. No sense of self. A denial of choice. It wants out. So from all the little bits and pieces. A simple case of lost and found.
"Let me die", I cried as the curtain fell and I stared in woe at the. world before me. My weeping eves could not bear to tell of the shattered kingdom in ruins.
----------------------. (Lyrics: Sundin). A bolt of blazing gold,. lifted from the horizon's edge. Another radiant dawn sends new hope,. avowed my hearty pledge.
And now I have the cats so much.and touch.what I am. that chose to sacrifice something else and I.. . I know the trouble days I'm ashamed I've known. next who are you?.
Oh drizzle, oh thunder, a feather stitch. So pale and painted, occult you look my dear. So shady, unveiling, so worthy my son. So splendid, mysterious, your way f turning (what?) black.
This nothing. Not at all the same. As I see you. I realise. That you never can feel. That your senses don't. Pick up the sound of my cry. This my cry.
My heart is crushed. It's lying there and growing cold. Summer's sunset falls. Sunlight flees away and dews of night arise. Rainy autumn moves my heart.