Faded thoughts reveal passages of time. Time slips away cannot face this rising hell. Hell awaits the non- believers of old. Old memories of silence scream in through my soul.
One more breath. is one too many. Wither away soon to die. Nothing left of this badly. burned shell. Relinquish my breathing. . Feeling so cold. The silence is deafening.
Race of men - somewhere east beyond the mountains - Evil Rites. Spoken in an unknown tongue - charms chanted on the tops of temple. Built to reach the deepest cavities of HADES - great delight at their shrines....
Upon the road whence no return, where bowls of clay are heaped upon the Altar. To the Land of Queen ERESHKIGAL, where sleeps the dread CTHULHU, I set forth!.
People tell me I'm far too obsessed but they don't. Understand how it feels to be me and I won't. Be told by others what I shouldn't like. I just feel right when I let myself go.
Run away from hell. Please, excuse my smell. Listen, now I'm dead. Fuck my if I sad. . Why. You have to give. You've to forgive. You have to live. . I can fly around.
Run away from hell. Please,excuse my smell. Listen,now I'm dead. Fuck my if I sad. . [CHORUS:]. . Why. You have to give. You've to forgive. You have to live.
Ich bin so wild nach deinem Erdbeermund. Ich schrie mir schon die Lungen wund. Der Klee hat uns ein Bett gemacht fr die erste Nacht. Da will ich sein im tiefen Tal ein Sterngemahl.
Waking up suicidal. penniless, broken and a wasted. getting used to the desperation - the sweat, the panic. can't find a reason to maintain this charade.
Into the eye, eye of the hurricane. . Black clouds are rushing in. The storm is ready to strike. The lightening flashes through the wasteland. Caught between the earth and sky.
Feel the power rushing through my veins. Since you came into my life. Feel your love electrify. You steal away the night. Down so low and maybe more. My back's against the wall.
I've got the fever, just a crazy child,. I've got my cashbox baby,. Gonna meet my friends down at the strip,. gonna get me some lip. Jump in my limo, gonna make the scene,.
There was anger and violence, fear and pain. The world was in battle with Mr. Insane. The psychotic leader felt no shame. Killing his people for monetary gain.
Here comes torment and pain. Here comes death and decay. Even more pain. Here is the final solution. Here is the end of the rope. Even more pain. . This is the deadend of my life.
"I face the wall of a storm, that freezes my soul;. ..with heart open wide I walk in..". . I close my eyes and let the wind embrace with it's flow;. As I sence warmth commece in within..
I wander through the wind and snow deeper into the unknown;. Old spruce trees and the sights of snowy fields I pass by;. The forest of my mind... . With fear I look the shapes and silhouettes;.
Words like violence. Break the silence. Come crashing in. Into my little world. Painful to me. Pierce right through me. Cant you understand. Oh my little girl?.
Stay away from me; your "truths" bring no solace anymore. I find resolution in your famished words. Bludgeoning but I will stand in my conviction. Corpses line the streets you claim as your own.
When I started. I was just going away. ...fallen angel in the net. My thoughts are now. freely roaming around. I possess a different mind. . Free to feel electric dreams.