[Music : Romarik d'Arvycendres]. . Make love with death .... . May the tears. Fathom the flesh. Caress my words. Drink of me. Swallow my tearful sight.
I used to think my life would be complete when I made it in the industry. But it turns open, honest dreamers into lying, fucking cheaters, who all want household names.
So you've heard I've been flyin'. And tryin' to get into. Somebody new. And I'm off on a new love. And don't hardly ever. Think about you.. He's gotten so cold.
Better late than never.. Surprise Hotel. You built a Surprise Hotel. And left me on the stage. You built a Surprise Hotel. . Why?. . Suddenly I lie alone.
Close your eyes. Pack your things. You can be someone else. . Choose a road. Abandon love. Make yourself reappear. . Is what you are not what you say?.
Lift the sky above the city lights.. After all, these are the brand new boundaries. from which we offered and accepted the distinct ideas and evolving though..
Those women are breaking monuments in their sleep.. Constructing the rhythm, fracturing silhouttes.. They are the products of their inconveniences.. And yet they'll still break rules..
If only I could run away. Into the words Ill never say. It would be easier than this. My soul facing you. . And only now we share the weight. The sudden twisting turns of fate.
A million suns are shining. A thousand rivers rushing. Memories returning to me. . We are something out of nothing. And forever now embracing. A universal longing, I believe.
let me walk. ever so slow. into the haze. i want to go. . let every tear. aching to fall. drown every word. hurting you so. . another place. the same mistakes.
I've been away so long. I've been the wayward son. always moving on. I've been wrong. I've seen the lows and highs. the color of a life and times. after all I have seen.
When you were Santorin. You were once worshiped as a fire king. South of Naxos, shaped by Scirocco heat. Far above surfacing the Sea of Crete, your feet.
You gave me something I need to leave alone. You gave me all I could want to turn my heart to stone. . (Ooh). I don't want to be someone you love. (Ooh).
Take it all, take it all away. And watch me fall. Take me in, show me what its like. To be alive, truly alive. . Im holding fast to what I know. I found it surrounded.
You put a vision in me. A passion so strong. That it beckons me still. Calling me desperately, stay. . Oh, what do I know?. Youre rendering beauty. From what I dispose.
ei tu nezinai ka tu turi. dar tavo sparnai nepakirpti. kas zodziai pikti tu nezinai. tu vis dar gali kilti aukstai. debesys dar neskuba pas mus. pesiziurek - melynas dangus.
daugyb dien a gyvenu. tarsi sapne. a laukiu mirties kuri kada nors. ateis pas mane. ir a neinau nieko daugiau. tik savo geismus. galvoju kodl jie taip danai.
I like to stay in holy places. I'm happiest on consecrated ground. I worship the earth I walk upon. I seldom eat anything but sacred cow. . I work in the church of my soul.
Lurchin' round the parking lot, a man possessed (of not a lot). Skin and bones and rings and crown, legs reach right down to the ground. Swivel hips and loose lips. Stab the dagger, turn it round.
{J.G. Thirwell). Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death. I know there's no respite for me - even the worm that never dies has left.