Tan sufrido ser. Y tierno a la vez. Alma de mujer. Y cuerpo tambin.. rbol viejo es. Quebrado por no ceder. Ante un viento cruel. Que le impide morir de pie..
And she's dreaming about. The view over the castle down below. There is no doubt. A curse came upon her. As she knows.... . The voices of reapers. Shading off into sounds of the night.
Can you feel my hands?. Longing for you. But they can't reach. What they desire. . I keep my dreams safe and warm. Don't let nobody know. You're still in my soul.
Now all that is left. Are these broken pieces of my life. And I'm asking myself. Was it all worth it. Were I was wrong. What was my mistake. I gave you all I had (to give).
I work all night, I work all day, to pay the bills I have to pay. Ain't it sad. And still there never seems to be a single penny left for me. That's too bad.
My soul in the maze of darkness. The abyss of mental sickness. My life is doomed eternally. The blackened sight of eternity. . Agony leads my mortal life.
i dance the moonlight-dance. . dark clouds are passing by. clearing up the darkened sky. face in the teeth of the wind. to watch the rising light. . with my lonely beating heart.
(Prelude). A lonely shining light. takes the viens of night. Each shaft another thought. thought of different ways. ways of dust you see. dusty air you breath.
Neon lights, erecting sight. Welcome to the flesh-bemal scene. XXX Psychopaths. Going for nother aim. Control me, dominate me. Entering the pits of Mistress D..
neon light, exciting sight. welcome to the flesh-venal scene. xxx, -psychopaths. going for another aim. control me, dominate me. entering the pits of mistress d..
[Originally performed by O.M.D.]. . If Joan of Arc had a heart,. would she give it as a gift. To such as me who longs to see,. how a legend oughta be.
At times I'm so preoccupied running. I forget paying attention to where I'm going. At times I'm so busy reaching ecstacy. I forget paying attention to all other needs.
I am the constant comings and goings of my selves.. Some of them settling within, some going on. Others sojourning indefinitely, tuning in, tuning out..
At last I've found you. You're here, you're mine, you're a machine. Hear my tales, decipher my dreams, tell me things.. So happy. What can I use you for - ogling, nestling, coddling? Keep up the spirit, enliven me, keep me alive, don't let me die..
Hey Mr. Wizard, tell me a story, read me some lines Ive been stuck in this situation a thousand times. So Mr. Wizard, if you could please lend a hand to a lonely broken hearted man.
I see blood flowing like an endless river. Red is my blood, pale becomes my skin. I creep like a snake so as to reach my last bottle. Like a painter with is picture, I spread my own blood on the floor.
Wasting your days away Sleepless brown eyes Dark and. lifeless, blood shot Everything seems gray We. havent spoke since June Summer set us far apart And.
I have to get out of this godforsaken dream. And it's time to see my beloved enemy. . Your loved ones are the ones that stab you in the back. Among the family is the Judas.
From the deepest darkness of the spiritual dimensions. It came to proclaim the word of death. Darkness in all its blackened glory. Powerful and fulminate against the world of the living.