Horny feelings haunt my mind. And I'm afraid I can't escape. How a dream can turn so black. Or it's again that female god. Or it's again that devil's mark.
I know you are coming down to me. I know you are coming down to see how I feel, for you.... . Never, for ever, the only dreams I've made are fake, like you.
Ticking away the minutes build to make the seansons. Another day has come and gone without a reason. . Why does time betray. The years leave you'. . Behind you lies a path once tread.
All around they take sides. Can you hear their cries. . Sunshine save'. . Me from them shine bright. They do fade in your light. . Sunshine save me-save me.
The flame that burns insight, it gives me life it pulls me in.. Holding nothing back, I give it all then more, til' nothing's left.. . To be or not to be, to create destiny, or fall infinitely.
Deep inside I have all these feelings. They've been with me since my creation. I drink, and hope to drown all these sorrows. If I don't there'll be no tomorrows.
Love and vision is what I see in you. The mirror an image a reflection of truth. . Oh feel the pain in me;. oh I knew this love wouldn't be. . Please make it stay, the love you have shown.
Like the sun fades away so shall I'... . I thrust my self into the darkness once again. To nether worlds in search of madness' I descend. . I speak the words that bring the thunder I speak the name.
Hello darkness, my old friend,. I've come to talk with you again,. Because a vision softly creeping,. . Left its seeds while I was sleeping!. And the vision.
[Words: P. Murphy / Music: Bauhaus]. . Following the silent hedges. Needing some other kind of madness. Looking into purple eyes. Sadness at the corners.
Destiny followed the sun. And infinity bent into twilight. Last slave into the grave again. . Until tomorrow, follow the sun. Until tomorrow, in your eyes.
Every man will ask the questions,. and every man will suffer blame and loss. Every day you die a little, understand the change. and choose your path without disdain.
I am sentient number 6, I stand in line. I am the prototype, a benign convenience for mankind. Superior is digital, human flesh so trivial. I hate that I cant see the one that made me.
Did you ever wonder why the wind blows cold?. Did you ever realize your face is painted on my soul?. . In between your whispers so sincere. I'll catch you when you fall.
There is no stronger drug than reality. Twist and change, time is nothing, regret everything. . Witness Seed Awakening. Witness Seed Awakening. . The execution solution, we're weeding out the weak.
Here I come again like the sun. The question on your thoughts' horizon. The quest is in learning theology. Pouring logic and opinion in me. . One step closer.
See the man of hungry mind. Never had a dream to call his own. His sin in form of thought. He lived to milk the minds of the blind. To rule the sea of imagination.
[Music by Libor Krvk / Lyrics by Petr Vyslouzl]. . Humiliation no longer. cross your daring quest. set on the run you crave after rest. Abomination to weak.
Thoughts of response, theological kind.... Chasing the demon whose name is ignorance,. Pass through the descriptions of mental. Planes: forms, words - in instant you.
...And world just an echo of notes. Sound in divine suite of creation. Cosmic art, unbegun, interstellar accord. ...Essenial.... . Macrocosm,. Septenary structure,.