Aquatic fortitude!. Unscathed and witless, below the hopes and fears of robotic fixtures.. Proposed to the fluent lovers, hopeless romantics enthralled in semantics..
Slave your slumber, it is ruin in miles.. Holding her blank like memory.. I saddle illusion.. (And I burn delusion.). They were always one.. Flint is a root, the type of wrath in your smoke..
walk in the rain, boy. hurry my pale boy - run!. . talk to the screen, boy. splinter the green, boy - run!. . and while we're waiting to feel the sunlight.
bluefield. rainshield. thoughts carved in stone. nice to meet you again and again. forget, just forget all the names. senseless. a last caress. rain. cold.
the end of light, a snow white blame. a broken girl in neon rain. the next in line, drink acid rain. tickle spiders when they crawl. . so testify a murder's game.
poor old God has died when they took his feet. take another breath of a faint belief. saw him on your trace and he'll take no rest. paid to be the first but just got the 2nd best.
[music: Mike / lyrics: Bastian]. . Burden yourself - Praise of the living. Embarrass yourself - For what you will give in -. Suicidal process. . Envy of people - To others they lie.
I'm walking on the edge, might be falling. The virtual abyss, keeps on growing. Solid way of life, seems to get lost. The second me myself, forces unknown.
Stop, bringin' me down, to the ground. You, always you, I'll break your back. Blind, to blind to see, reality. Hope, all hope is lost, beyond belief. .
Watching the end of the world. Follow the path to the edge. Endless perishment. Survival of souls unfulfilled. Calling the ghosts' afterlife. Awaiting the end to arrive.
Jag slipar mitt svrd, jag oljar min brynja. Fltar mitt skgg och tjrar mitt tryne. Solen sjunker och skyn frgas rd. Blod skall drickas. Blod skall drickas inatt.
Aamund och Kettil,. tvenne prstermn skulle bada bastu. D hrdes muller och brak, helvetiskt knak frn deras farstu. In kom trollen med jvla fart, skogens oknytt i all sin prakt,.
I'm not saved by the things I do. I give my life to you now. Wash me in your blood. I accept you in my life. Broken chains. I am no longer strapped down.
You think you can walk all over me. Spit on and throw your weight around. Call me what you will hypocrite. . Turn the other cheek. And forgiveness gives you an outlet.
Blistered spirit of resentment. No need for a spiritual crutch. Force fed religion. . With every swallow leaves. A bad taste in your mouth. You would rather die strong.
Let's not forget. . I'm nothing more. Nothing less. Than a single piece of flesh. Nothing more. Nothing less. Than a worthless piece of flesh. . Flesh, flesh.
Flashpoint. . I LIED...RIGHT TO YOUR FACE!!!.... ANd I'LL BURN...ETERNALLY!!!.... IN FLAMES(FLAMES)...IN FLAMES(FLAMES).... IN FLAMES(FLAMES)...IN FLAMES(FLAMES)....
I welcome death with open arms. Her soft breath and simple charm. Wandering through memories. Takes my hand for me to see. . Tried so hard, tried so hard.
There is no future for us to suture. Your life ill fated, beat down and hated. Shot in the head, walking undead. Numb to the world, around your head. .