Powerless, homeless, dead again. Terrible dreams, differed world in his mind. Cemetary of his cells is falling again. Diabolic return to life in deadly form.
Your lungs can't breathe. Atmosphere is full of stench. Day of decay here comes To take humans life. Our love, our feeling. Is give to hell. Black view in the future.
A 47 storeyed office building. Luxury working conditions. Day after day. welfare is created. Working hours are out. Time to go back home and see the. family. A bunch of people leave their posts. Somewhere up there they wait for.
Fuck your excuses,. you can't understand what I've been through. If I can't believe in him how can I believe in you?. . Half fractured images,. of a life where I'd do anything to believe.
Sometimes when I look into my mind. There is a place I have to find. It's a world without no borders. There is no law, there are no orders. I gul away into the sky.
As the days are passing on. And the nights - it has no end. All the fears that kept inside. Another state of my insanity. . Can't wake up although I try.
Here, we're standing calm - and never speak. We will not talk - 'cause we're too weak. The words that harm - were never said. They'll never be - until we're dead.
Fly, flying high. Risin' upwards to the sky. Will you kill the angels. And greet the devils?. . Try to threat all dead. To become immortal. Will you seek resurrection?.
How many MC's must get dissed?. Yo, motherfucker let me speak on this. I be that lyricist, pugilist, with an educated fist. Evolutionist forced to exist on a black list.
In the eyes of the moon I see you. The face that brought my soul joy. In the reflections of the sun I feel you. The cross that brought me hate and pain.
a forthcoming snowstorm I hear. whispering from the dark. freezing winds blow through. the promised land of god. heralding the nocturnal rising. of the black breath of evil.
It comes from all we're giving. In seemingly endless supply. As signals cross defiantly. Into this volatile mix we charge. . And the stubborn mind repeats.
For thou sweeps me. In thy robe of guilt. With garments forged. In spiteful steel. No tainted pride. Shall make conviction cease. . But none shall be unto thee proven.
where were the eyes that followed. how could they've found?. these misery's merchants. struck the message deep. "we have come to stay". . dogs fled there in the dark of his path.
Drenched in the perfume of hell. Impasto of burning oils. Forming continents on my. Outstretched naked body, erupting. . Crimson. Stains of shame. Stains of shame.
To each, a blind eye. To hold the filter of self-control. To none, a sense. That we are lost inside. . Victims, not witnesses. Not accomplished. Not up by standard.
Time conceals itself in error. When all is turned to lie. Oh blissful rapture flee from me. The liquid light shares its grandeur. The spring of Eden shall never run dry.
Waiting for the day to end. as silence came too late. I turn my eyes inside. close the lids. deny the world to enter. . 'cause I'm turning the desires down.
Went inside the caves of seven wolves. Felt of the forces that lend themselves to speed. those final words to fracture the very structure. can't stand this glacial pace.
the last bird from a scattered flock. seeks shelter in a tree. alone amongst the lonely woods. he will cry when noone hears. he will fall when noone cares.