Recharger

I have become their target for revenge. Knocked down, and transform my hatred within. Dependence brings subservience. Losing sight enslaved obedience.

Running Through The Blood

The gun in his hands he starts to run. His head is empty, survival of the fittest. But then the pictures reach his brain. He's breathing quicker as he keeps one bullet for himself.

Recalcitrant

We all come together in order to sustain this erratic scene. Defying all the trends and mainstream shit we're supposed to be. Never giving in to the demands of society's regulations.

Rubbish Planet

"Gimme more toxics". screams the river. "You're gonna die on this rubbish planet!".

Red To Grey

She. calls out. to. you. From behind. sin's. doorway. Her 13 years have left her so calloused so diseased.... Oh. still. she's. begging. you. Like you wish your daughter would....

Raise The Siege

Please raise the siege. You're not gonna win. My mind's mine so raise your mental siege. I'm not gonna let you fucking in!.

Responsibility

!resistancia!

Hey. . They walk over you. As if you weren't there. Equality does not exist. In our cold life since. . They don't know who you are. They don't care. They don't see that we are.

Rub A Dub

Eh! Excuse moi, est-ce que je peux te parler deux minutes?. Ce sera pas long je te promets, après je disparais,. J'avais juste besoin de te dire un truc et je me connais,.

Requin-tigre

Je me suis mis à, à déconner complètement. Y'a quelque chose qui a sauté là dedans. Je sais pas. Je pense que c'est parce qu'inconsciemment. J'ai eu l'impression de perdre le contrôle.

Rag #4

Vieux frère,. Tu dois encore être en cage à cette heure ci,. Moi j'ai pas fait grand chose depuis ce matin j'ai écris un peu,. Je me suis touché un peu aussi.

Rag #3

Vieux frère,. J'suis encore arrivé en retard ce matin. Comme hier,. Comme avant-hier,. Comme tous les jours depuis 3 semaines. Il est à peu près 11h,.

Ray Of Hope, Hoe Of Rape

A glass ravine. The low clouds which wink. The boughs burnt diesel and burning pig. Wide rutted streets. "666 Park Avenue", yells a big red sign. as if some Anglo-Saxon in love with his doom.

Red December

Cursed is the day when light left our eyes. when hope parted from our reality.. Fear and terror had taken their toll. before hunger and torment weakened our bodies..

Regrets

En duo avec Jean-Louis Murat. Loin trs loin du monde. O rien ne meurt jamais. J'ai fait ce long,. Ce doux voyage,. Nos mes se confondent. Aux neiges ternelles.

Romeo's Heart

There's no hero in this story. And the ending is so sad. In the ruins of my dreams we lie. I would kill to win you back. I should send you fields of roses.

Reasons

Some people are dreamers, they live for the future. As if it would work out, just as they dreamed it. Would work out - somehow. Others get caught in yesterday's papers.

Roswell That Ends Well

I crawled out of my window. Stepped into the backyard. Its not nuclear fission. But its still pretty hard. . Outer space has a way. Of making me want to believe.

Raining Bullets

It was early in the morning. And we never heard the warning. When the bombs came flying down. And eveyone was screaming. When it started raining bullets.

Rosemary's Baby

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