The secretive type. I like to creep in the night. But I speak under my breath to be polite. I'm talking about you. Unconspicuous keep killing that sweet feeling.
You were my fantasy. And now you're reality. You found a way into my life from my dreams. You're givin' me everything. I never thought love cound bring.
One way promise me - Hope I disagree. They'll lie inherit me - No honesty now I do agree. Hope - Fear - Desire. My time is their gain. I will achieve despite the inhuman lie again.
One lonely Man. Picked despite his Will. To fight for his Country. Supposedly Born and Bred to Kill. He was afraid to Die. To Kill, or to Fight. He had the Love of Jesus.
Contemplating death, untimely near. It's not your death developing your fear. Deteriorating state, hope is lost. Your greed for life is beyond the cost.
Torn between Life. Dividing Inside. Dwelling on the Lies. They made to build their Lives. Born an Accident. In a World where no one Fits. A Fact of life for me.
These white jail walls. know everything about me. They already saw my breath. changing it's mood many times. . My friends and I - 'fools' and dolts. We keep on living our own thoughts.
Mystic night come encircle me. with your inimitable darkness. Drown me in agony and sombre thoughts. . Come fourth your legions of unpurity. I'll bring myself under your domination.
Control binds all. Under restraits. Hidden motives. Dictate a way to live. Freedom Slave. Freedom Slave. New religion. World of disorder. A sublime campaign.
Crawling helpless through my scornful mind. looking upon my inner thoughts. Bless the stars my company in the night. Demoniaced, fettered inshackles of light.
[Music: Bergholtz, Dinsdale, Svensson]. [Lyrics: Dinsdale, Svensson, Kvist]. . Dictator of the worshipped sky,. risen from her velvet grave. Encaged in the artwork drawn by the mad.
Trapped in his spell, leads you to hell. the new Messiah emerges. Promise of new life, drawn by strife. Led into psychotic will. Smell the tainted air, your soul stripped bare.
I see a vision. Daydreams of something I need. Before I wake from this daze. My sense of wrong has depleted. Memory under amnesia. I must have this flesh.
I) The Resurrection. Again I can breathe, have not seen the light for years. My spirit has wandered, instilling human fears. Brought back to bring forth misery.
(Music: Brolycke, Rudolfsson. Lyrics: Karlen). I was seduced by the moon. when I wondered through my thoughts. On the path to my dreams of unholyness,.
In a land of clouded dreams I travel,. riding winds over ancient paths.. Soft melancholy voices whisper. over places where no one ever laughed.. Cold icewinds sweeps my weightless body.
(Music: Brolycke, Rudolfsson. Lyrics: Karlen). I travel as I sleep,. funeral silence is cast over me.. As I sleep I feel the night embrace me. and I float under a black sky without stars..
Glaubst du, das der Wind weht, weil irgendjemand sagt: Wind weh'jetzt?. Glaubst du, das die Sterne, die am Himmel stehen leuchten, weil irgendwer. sie anknipst?.