For someone we've pushed and gambled. Lost in every way and angle. For someone we've had to struggle. We couldn't get ourselves untangled. . I never know where to begin with you.
Getting started is not so hard, I put up my guard and wait. Because patience seems to pay off later. . Making the best of what I've got, a little becomes a lot.
we're standing in the back of the line. and our time is running out.. there's nothing that we can do, 'cause we're living our. lives with illusions and false hopes..
what's going on, what's going on, what in the fuck is going on!!. your boss takes advantage of your ignorance. he makes you work hard everyday. he's putting a gun to your fuckin head.
You came to my doorstep. When I was still real young. You tried to recruit me. And made me speak in tongues. You said there was only one. . You said if I didn't pray with you, I'd go to hell.
Some are talking,. Some will say. Some are lying,. Well it will make you pray.. So sad yea oh mad.. Babe is coming our.. . Some are talking,. Some will say.
Now cut to a public scene. To find ourselves in between. The unholy and the unclean. Awake in our worst dream. . We think were in control. But its just the comfort of a hole.
Check it out, 1996, bitches still suckin on dicks. Hoes just trippin' mayne. Choosin, they men by what kinda cars they drive. What kinda keys you holdin.
Fragment Troisime. . La mort s'estompe-t-elle?. Tout a une fin m'a-t-on dit. Mais qu'en est-il de l'ombre qui svit. Telle une treinte irrelle. Peut-on comparer le dcs d'un tre.
Fragment Sixime. . Lorsque sous ce tumulte silencieux. Tombent les milles aveux. Et se dchanent lentement les souvenirs amers. Derniers vestiges des illusions premires.
Fragment Septime. . Les dchus s'en retournrent. Vers les dsertes clairires. Ds lors que furent souffles. Les dernires cendres des cadavres calcins. De leur regard embras ils dfiaient.
Fragment Second. . L'acadmie de la mort en pleine action. Sme sous ses pas abandon et confusion. Car il n'y a point d'idal pour un monde de chair. S'enlisant dans l'immondice de ses fantasmes pervers.
Fragment Quatrime. . Simplifier, dconstruire. Rejeter, assainir. Douter.... . Quand mon ombre pourrait tre celle d'un autre. Et s'lever vers les cieux.
Fragment Premier. . Deux yeux figs par l'effroi fixent. Au fond d'une profonde gorge excrable. La noirceur des eaux du Styx. Et leurs lents mouvements insaisissables.
Fragment Huitime. . Se pourrait-il que la remise en question du temps. Rencontre dans les fragments prcdents. Agisse encore sur le moment prsent. Et rende aberrante l'attente du sang.
Fragment Cinquime. . Jet dans ce rien qui constitue le tout. Cet homme qui se croyait si sain. Ralise tout coup. Qu'il ne peut plus voir ses mains. . Mais quelles mains.
Following The Black Star Of Thoughts. . Two silhouettes wandering within a maze of dead trees. Scrawny guards of time. . Courageously we walk hand in hand.
this nave child will grow,. from innocence to another,. morbid soul lost in the flow of life.... forever. never asked to be born,. parents bear him, not of choice,.
leave them here, they're dead anyway,. empty shells rotting since yesterday,. floating in this pool of dismay. there's never a peaceful moment, it's starting to get confused,.
can u bring me water? splash it in my face. i don't wanna fall out of your perfect grace.. please wake my brain, i need to explore. why mind mind's a waste, stayin awake is a chore.