Text taken from Dante's "Inferno".. . per me si va ne la citta dolente,. per me si va ne l'etterno dolore,. per me si va tra la perduta gente.. giustizia mosse il mio alto fattore;.
[Music: Aphazel / GroM - Lyrics: Aphazel]. . another perilous ride through the underworld. another fiery night in the heart of hell. . another battle against the blinding light.
And we're driving just as fast as we can. And we're racing to outrun the wind. It's just me and you and you and me. So wild and so young, bright-eyed and free.
Maybe tonight well get back together. Sound the alarms and break all the levers. These streets are ours, our anthem rings. Youd know the truth if these walls could sing.
Crestfallen voices from the past,. haunting me. She calls me from the land of the dead,. in twisted tongues. The bells I hear are so cold,. and so woeful.
I've seen faces I may never see again. I've been places I never could have dreamt. I've touched hands with those who've touched me. Seen the marks, the skeleton keys.
Gaze into my broken eyes,. where laughter and sorrow collide.. Scattered are the pieces which time forgot.. See the cracked mirror walls,. emerald mist flowing down the halls..
Am I the latest,. in your art of war?. Thought your hands could heal,. what they left me so?. You're so good,. at what you think you do to me.. You're so good,.
I can learn like nobody else. Trust me now,. I can find a way to bleed. I can find a way. . I feel pain like nobody has. Don't trust me now,. I can find a way to leave.
are there no shadows where you are ??. i can see everything as day. problems that you try to hide away. pushing me aside. [[ you`re pushing me aside ]].
Why do we have it out, for each other?. When all we have, is each other?. Piece by piece, I try to put you back together.. I'm the one who broke you down. (I broke you down.).
There's someone inside me that softly kills everyone around. They don't know they're dead to me 'cause intent never makes a sound. All along, they found us strangled, lovers have learned from slower hands.
You're repeating me lines. That you think I want to hear. But I don't want to hear anymore. As if sorry is any consolation. For what it's worth, you're stringing me alone.
Your repeating me lines, that you think I want to hear. But I don't want to hear anymore. As if sorry is any consolation for what it's worth your stringing me along..
Growing tired of bedside resolve. Politics, lay out the pressure. Something's got to give now. Something's going to break down. . I grow tired of writing songs.
(Quique Neira). . Tengo una pena, Grande es mi pena. Que habita en mi memoria. y recorre mis venas. Esa pena, una condena. Sencible a la injusticia. Seductora avaricia es.
breath your love, through my soul. hear the words of my broken praise. i'm dying and you know it. i'm so far away, from. you. from you. break through to me, surely no one lays a hand on a broken man crying out in distress all alone. as the grass melts before the fire, may my wickedness parish before, before you. in the time of your favor, and in your great love, rescue me with your sure salvation. break through to me, i am merely a man, crying out in distress. scorn has hardened my heart and left me feeling empty, so alone. it's fading, help my faith to remain. it's fading, help my faith to remain. it's fading, help my faith to remain. it's fading, help my faith to remain..