We pull into town.. I open my eyes and stretch out.. The four guys around me will always be the guys with the equipment.. The time approaches. The hour is near..
Strange were the days that passed Unreal and unexplained I knew nought of. their secret rites or of their hidden ways The servants child, the beaten. prone the misfit and the slave They all believe, it serves them right Just.
Old school. Hollywood. Baseball. Old school Hollywood baseball. . Tony Danza cuts in line. Old school Hollywood. Washed up Hollywood. Standing in the sun.
Ohne LiebeEin Bursche war, den sie gern sah. der gab ihr das Geleit. da war im Wald ein stiller Fleck. dort blieben sie zu zweit. sie lag und sah zum Sternenkreis.
The bringer of fear is on the dark side. Your valley of dreams is on the wild side. Don't turn your head. Gimme your light and gimme shelter. I wanna feel your - oh no.
We the destructive force on our planet. We the species destroying the land. But now the time has come. To face our demise. . It's in our blood that we take everything.
i feel frustration set in.. temptation's too much to bare.. fighting my own thoughts I've failed.. finally, i don't care.. give into what I've been fighting..
falling - harder than i feel.. realize - this pain is more than realcritisize - me for who i am.. don't threaten me. don't run away.. i will forgive you for judging and not taking my hand..
An open letter to the Rev. Jesse Jackson. . We, the members of the Mojo family,. Feel that your actions and retoric as a self professed leader. Of the black community are in fact detrimental to the very.
Cutting back to civil rights they wanna tell what's wrong what's right.. Take ten steps turn around and blast how long will the right to bear arms last?.
Overthrow... attacks on one's own will only to defeat the whole. The true fight lies against the ignorance of the outside world. We cannot succumb to the conflicts of this inter-segregation.
there is no insanity, rather a super sanity. more suited for life at the end of the 20th century. where everything is art,. and everything is trying to express it,.
Go! Go! Go! Go!. On your marks ready set go. Get into the flow. Ready set go. Get into the flow. Ready set go. Get into the low. Ready set set set set go!.
I waked in a mist the landscape changing in vision is it. I who watches this or is it some other mind is this a dream. I cannot tell or some lost station of hell the dampness clings to my hair.
[Incomprehensible]. . You sold yourself. You sold yourself. You sold your soul. You make your hell. . Cross this line. You waste away. Steal and cheat.
If we gain by severance. We gain most of all. Annihilate your kindness. Twisting those involved. . Scenes of revolution. Scenes of your destruction. We are desolation.
Undead, undead, undead, undead. . Otsego, Otsego, Otsego, Otsego go. Otsego, Otsego, Otsego, Otsego go. . Strenghtening, shroud of night. Waiting weak for taste of blood.