Listen Up!. It doesnt make much sense. To go around fearing the world you created. Its a simple niche. Limp body, left to fill it.. And all this talk of perfection.
Today I don't know who I am. An animal with hope. Or a woman without love. Across the seven seas I lived. Too much lives and mysteries. Feeling inside of my heart.
You! My nightmare. You! My black air. Without blame I was betrayed. I feel the rage. As a wild gale. Biting all my lanes. I'll tell you bye! With a hand.
Music:Albert Maroto. Lyrics: Elisa C.Martin. . Shaded death, I feel you close to me. Drags me with the violence of the sea. Up to the deepest lonely ocean.
[M: Beretta/L: Beretta, Cappellari]. . "War!" is the word on all lips after a century of peace. Fires burnin' into the night, soon clouds will cover the sky.
[Music: Valnes/Eviga, Lyrics: Eviga]. . Was zieht her von welken Nchten ?. Fhl' nun selbst, was diese Dir brchten,. was sie Dir bringen ... sie schon brachten..
(EMPIRE IS NO MORE! AND NOW THE LION AND WOLF SHALL CEASE!). . ... .... ........................... c. ?.
(And Angel said: 'Thus every one of your boasts. that what he writes is new; tho' it is only. the Contents or Index of already publish'd. books. A man carried a monkey about for a.
Words that bleach the pictures of our memories,. Faded at the edges, diminished secretly.. . Running the path I feared to tread,. Forcing myself through the days ahead..
I've played every hand I can, given everything I could. did my best to make a plan but I failed. I've been down every road I know but every street light flickers on and off and leaves me in the dark holding you.
Look of my eyes, full of sadness. Spread diffusely on affable curves. Of your innocent body.. My sorrow is waterfall dash tompieces. About crystal surface of finded luck,.
My hallucinating killing need. Your journey into pain. Laugh at your attempt to kill me. I cannot be unmade. Eviscerated bitch. How little I think you're worth.
Uncontrollable death desire. Rules your darkened world. Ensnared in bitterness. And self inflicted misery. . Reality comes crashing in. Through your fragile world.
Nr breen gror i Norges dype sr. og vinteren med sin kulde den rr. Da skal jeg atter heve sverd. Ensom, tidls ferd. En grav skal bli for hver av dem. dekket av sn og is.
"Ekko i det hye fjell. hvem er du?-. Hvorfor skjuler Du ditt ansikt?. Hvorfor svarer Du og skremmer. meg med mrkets gru?". En gang p sin ville ferd. kom han til en kroket sti.
Dismal grin onto still born lust. like a whisper in a thousand other's rut. slow and underestimated, dismissed touch. the ferocious disgust pilfers the frail one's blood..
Nothing is.. Nothing is free.. Nothing is free from boundaries.. The grand hatch has been spoiled. Fed and spoiled with binaries.. . In eternal duality.
Exhuming. Exhuming the disemboweled. Soaking in intestines fluid of the dead. Stomach cut open spilling bowels red. Hollowed out cavities spawning of my seed.
Longing to see what I wanted to be. It never got out of my soul. To really fullfill what my dreams?ve always been. Though sometimes it feels just too far.