Come home. Come home. . I am so temporary. Tell me I can sing to you. With my mouth so full of blood. . An' I am so fragile. Tell me I can run to you.
Bastard you want to die*. Your contemplating suicide. Coward you can't commit. Take control go through with it. Mother tell you son. He's gone too far what's done is done.
Ao cair da madrugada. No quartel da guarda. Senhor general. Mande embora a sentinela. Mande embora e no lhe faa mal. Ao cair do nevoeiro. Senhor brigadeiro.
summer's gonethe leaves come tumbelin' down. this picture of you pretend's I'm not alone. in my restless mind one melody. it's the song that we sang in ardency.
Guide me.... hrafn blots godi.... guide me.... hratn ass.... Odhinn. Odhinn.... Odhinn, hear me.... hrafnass, hear me.... lend me, Sleipner. so I cantride.
high fathers - teaching. knowledge - increasing. wandering through lands. listening - mysterious folk lore. enchantment - through books. . desire - to learn the truth.
Cold winds forged through time. By clash of thunder in the night of storms. An unborn power is invoked. Of ancient times - yet young. By the full moon's rays.
Our secrets, are buried in the ocean.. Reasons to let go and believe,. a thousand reasons to give in,. the waters we thrive in.. Twenty feet below the ground.
Blankly staring at the street. Thinking of all I need. Nothing really comes into my mind. . All the crazy ideas that were there. All the stories I wanted to share.
She's a buckskin baby made of silk and steel. Daughter of her Mother's heart. Well, dyed in the wool. Future farmer of a brand new start. She could've been a supermodel or a rich man's queen.
Its calling for you man, so be real. That old tree next to your house,. You know the one with the possum family in it,. Is creaking under the strain,.
Right beside you here I am. I just wanna be with you, but. I am sorry baby that's not for so long.. Oh no.. . Right beside you waiting for. you to tell me what is wrong but.
Late at night hear the call. Of the danger to us all. In the dark he hangs around. In the dark he'll drag you down. . He's a rockin' wrecker, he's a rocking man.
I hear people talk. I see people walk. They seem so out of touch. I wanna get away so much. . All the clockwork toys. Are making too much noise. It's the machinery.
Everyday eating excrements. Kneeled your head in the bog. Hard or soft no importance. Taking pleasure in decadence. Children and professional success.
It's so hard to watch you struggle (struggle), here and hard or would I have to see you stumble. Short tempers harsh words that are humble, watching the world, watching the world around me crumble.