Ein schwebendes Bild an die Eisen der Hoffnung. Ist es geschmiedet. Im Meer der verblassenden Farben. Der alternde Alb auf schroffem Gefels. . Und vor ihm der Abgrund.
Lucemus ad terram pridem tempos aeternos.. . Der Flammenengel:. "Erhebt euch, Sklaven des Lichts,. Lodert auf in Zerstrung!. Erbebt in Salven des Scheins.
Hora do mergulho. (Humberto Gessinger). Feche a porta, esquea o barulho. Feche os olhos, tome ar: hora do mergulho. Eu sou moo, seu moo, e o poo no to fundo.
Herdeiro da Pampa Pobre. (Gacho da fronteira/vain darde). ?que pampa essa que eu recebo agora. com a misso de cultiver raizes. se dessa pampa que me fala a stria.
You make me feel high on life. When Im with you I can fly. I wouldnt stop this feeling. I wouldnt stop this feeling. It makes me feel high on life. Intensifies whats inside.
Lonely table just for one,. in a bright and crowded room. While the music has begun,. i drink to memories in the gloom. Though the music's still the same,.
This time you will lose this heart you took from me last time.. You bitch, fuck this, fuck all you've taken away from me.. From my past, my soul that bleeds for you..
Cold as ice, freezing in the dark.. I can't force my way through the night.. You will always fear, fear the twilight.. This one is for you, the one who suffered last..
I'll be out there all the night, some drugs in my head will make me feel. alright.. Everynight it's just the same, I get high, I get high, I get high, yeah..
Immersed in my armchair. I'm leaving my body. I'm watching the atomic hell unleashed beneath me. I'm alone... only I'm to see.... Who decide it about?.
A stone arises slowly from a rock. Cold and grey. Stones wear down to a sand with time. Cold and grey. The sand falls through the fisted palm. Which only dust remains on.
Is this the first time. That you had felt like this. Or am I just a number in your. Little black book. . And still I'm left to blame. The selfish fights.
Hello father, I'm a bad man, I'm a liar and I killed it all. With my actions and my problems all my addictions. Now I've seen it all. Hello father, I miss you and I want you.
Higher. . Intro). Where were you when I was lost. Where were you when the train came running. . Verse 1). I was buried, beneath it all. Hypnotized and the world kept turing.
I sit in silence here alone. An agony I've made my own. An empty chasm in the dark. Is where I choose to hide my heart. . Something that I've lived with.
Hey, neighbor coma and see. Another reason to be me. Guess I win. . The finest is all I own. Why even my hair's hand sewn. Guess I win. . You've got a home you prize.
It's darkly night,. the shining moon glares my blackened heart,. my empty dreams and my soul. . I close my eyes,. the sky becomes black. it feels so full of hate.
"Kein Hirtenfeuer glimmt mehr". Kein Hirtenfeuer glimmt mehr,. bringt Licht ins Heidemoor.. Ganz oben, einsam singt er -. des Winters Totenchor..
Karges, dunkles Land.. Gänzlich still, weit, unbekannt.. Sollst so manch Legende schüren,. doch heut mir nur die Kutsche führen.. Durch wilde, kahle Klüfte -.