Can you turn away from the TV everyday?. Do you go to bed in time. And do you work the next day?. Can you throw away your cigarettes for good?. . Do you say I'm sorry every time you should?.
Will this go down in history, Will this end up in misery. We're moving out with endless doubts take your chance now.. Will this go down in history, Will this end up in misery.
New era smart phone fashion editors turning kids into competitors. The normal world seems to collapse and these fucking rats. Makes no place for any handicaps.
This song is definitely not the operation provocation. I'm writing this of respect of all the punkbands in the nation. I have such faith in people like you that really dare to disagree.
At her first day in church with her fucked up kin. They could see her sin. She looked sick like never before. And back to church like this no more. . A girl left her life in her sleep with this note.
I know what I want to do and I don't care what they say. I do what I want 'cause I'm the hunter and you are the prey. . Come with me, come with us be a rebel.
An eternal darkness has come to us. All light on earth has ended. The new age has come... this is our diabolical age. . An invocation to Antichrist, we hail!.
Death only through the eyes of your mind. Watching no one. Slowly turning around. Disrespectful. This is no one clear. Distant hearing. Death only because I'm wrong.
I realise you're not the only fuck. I fear all I am pain. This angel seen as devil. Such pain must be desired. Before time. This is the hand that pushes you under.
Different Way. . Watch out for this beauty which was created to live !. Stand by - wait - take the time as long as it exists !. But what - Who has given us the right to do just as we wanna do ?.
I'm scared to death. Of myself. . I can't feel anything. I can't feel anything. I have become the pain. I have become my own demons. . I'm tired of being a punk.
Think you've got the control?. A string of words I've heard before. Tread the path, walk the line. You let yourself believe the lies. Your whole life is just an empty shell.
Poczatek drogi. To dzien narodzin. I od tej chwili. Powoli starzejemy sie. Dla jednych kwiaty. Innym piach w oczy. Lecz wszystkich rowno. Na koncu drogi czeka krzyz.
Reader:. . Dead Man's Diary on the nightstand. will it hold the truth to an unanswered past. Thoughts of yesteryears. Will they be revealed to the world at last?.
All day I was working. A shitty job with shitty pay. My only motivation was leftovers. From yesterday. . I go home and find that. My lasagna is all gone.
I had a dream, yo tuve un sueo. no fue un wet dream, fue como un leo. cars on fire, buildings falling. when they saw the guns, the police where crying.
Sintomas, ya se ven en la calle, en la gente. Revolucion, revolu en toda la nacion,. contra un sistema que esta deficiente, deficiente. Cuantos mas hay que pisar, para poder llegar..
Sintomas, ya se ven en la calle, en la gente. Revolucion, revolu en toda la nacion,. contra un sistema que esta deficiente, deficiente. Cuantos mas hay que pisar, para poder llegar..
Daddy's gone, left his spawn. He won't return before dawn. She's the nurse, she's perverse. By the end of night, you'll need a hearse. . Trapped with this furious hag.