According to history. Satan will come back. He is a woman. her name is Bathory. sinner of blood. song from Hell. a lover of young beautiful skins. . Nunc et in hora.
You are every breath I breathe in. You are every breath I breathe out. You are every breath in me God. Every moment in your hands, every moment in your hands.
We've got a lot to learn.. Why do we always run away?. The time to fight is now.. The silent voice is of no use. We've got to rise up.. . And so, the story's not over,.
Un Ange l'aile oblongue se penche. et fausse maladresse au gr d'une fconde. ivresse laisse tomber trois plumes blanches. au hasard des saisons.. L'automne est favorable la mlancolie.
[Poetry : Arnault de Stael]. [Music : Romarik d'Arvycendres]. . Triste et belle lueur. Qui d'un souffle s'endort. Vacillant faiblement. En attendant l'aurore.
Exiles...running from each other. We are exiles. Living undercover. Looking for another day to make it all work out.. Exiles. Standing in the shadows.
May the trail rise up to meet you. May your heart rejoice in song. May the skies be fair above you. As you journey ever on.. Ever on--ever on. Ever on--ever on..
Waiting in the wings. Your courage sings before. you falter.... It's just another way to say. What's there but never. shows.. It's just another day to lay.
Here I am, never thought I'd be. Among the drifters and directors, a place for me. It's nothing like I thought it was after all. . Feel the ground it's always moving.
Late, winter light folds. The air and fills my eyes. There against the sky. I call on faith with arms stretched high. . And would you know how much I love you?.
mrs. jaded. loved a man whose passion. had faded away!. so she waited. for the day when the fire returned. but it never came. . what she said to me:. love's like the seasons, remember.
Once in a dream, I chased you down in a cloud. Im certain now, Im the one whos changed. I have determined that my tongue is the culprit everyday. And I can do nothing on my own.
(Carl Perkins). . Well they took some honey. From a tree. dressed it up and they called it me. . Everybody's trying to be my baby. Everybody's trying to be my baby.
Mujer, mujer. El diablo te viene a ver. Trae en el pecho un clavel. Trae en la mano un cóctel. Para ti, para ti. Mujer, mujer. El diablo está aquí en la puerta.
(i realize that the world is like a flower in a pot). i realize that the world is like a flower in a pot. steam roll ooooverrr. steam roll overrr. set side some time to write and realize that i just want to win.
I want you to know that I see. All the reasons why you fail. I've seen all your motivations. Ones for good and ones for hell. . When you close your eyes to see.
I have made you an enemy. I have been my own enemy. I am asking for you to forgive me for everything. . If you don't you're worthy of compassion. If you do you're a better man than I am.
Thoughts carrying into eternity. A road leading into the distance. Space inviting upwards. Anxiety tike on my way. A shadow dismal. Makes me return to the past.