"Sometimes he knows his present being just a result of former voyages, journeys. odysseys to scenes revealing to him facilities of which existence he better.
Flowers are fed by the guilty sun. guilty for keeping the life command. winds grow to stroms, storms bear futher sons. this is my breed ... this is the cycle of need..
In an earlier age Pandemonium - the first city of hell - stood on a. lave mountain while lightning tore the clouds above it and beacons. burned on its walls to summoning the fallen angels..
Trapped in a cage all their lives. death is salvation, the last spark of hope in their eyes. white God created them all. to perish for beauty and colours of arrogance.
A shadow, I prowl these deadly streets,. Perversion, degradation my soulmates.. An observer, I'm admist the innocent weak,. My fascinations are salacious and unchaste..
Your orders are given, the time for destruction is now. They'll give you no reason, you'll be the first so be proud. They've tracked you on radar, the fighters will lead to attack.
Chains shackle me. With truth I'm face to face. Backed up in between. A damp cage I remain. In the cell of numb despair. The chill engulfs my veins. There's only one notion that I revere.
Break it down...and. . Reload all your senses. Cause they will never care for your tears. Be aware of your chances. Cause they will never take all your fears.
Vanishing weak flesh, dissolving in pain. Trapped together with torture in this body domain. The air is growing thicker with frost. Yet so warm, though my senses are lost.
Deep down in the unfathomed hollow pits of disbelief. These bottomless voids of despair and anguish. Countless masses dwell in misconduct. Bonded by chains built by our own urge to devastate.
Approaching the end of mass destruction. Where countless lives fade away. Receiving the dark shadow of disruption. eternity has reached its final day.
It's not profound to say fuck you X2. To the ones that are out to get you X2. It's not profound to say fuck off. To the ones against you X2. Are we listening fuck you X3.
(lyrics: Varien). . I look at the abyss. On the altars of blasphemy. Hate, pain... Fruits of reality. My tears fill the soul's emptiness. . Demon in my mind.
Far away in a distant land. Ten men, weapons close at hand. These men are at war for peace. Outnumbered they are up against all odds. But their spirit is undetered.
I'm sickened. I know I've been betrayed. But I keep ignoring. The warning signs. . You tell me. That I'm not beneath you. But you act above me. Knives in my spine.
Loving not anymore. Hopin' no more. The prince charming you'll never. Wait no more. A pornstar you were. A star you wish you were. Your honor's gone. Away from the woman you were.
Sorrow. Entering another day. Hollow. So why do you have to pray. To cry and damn me. To say: I need you?. How misleading!. . Hate. Just let me run away.
You can push me down, but I'll still stand. You can put me down, you're such a man. I could care less what you think of me. All you prove is insecurity.
who wants to grow up in a world that's so unfair?. and who wants to live in a world where nobody cares?. bombs in your backyard. all your doors are locked.