was walking down the street one day. She was there from far away. She came to stay. It was a bright sunny afternoon. I was blue but very soon. She made me bloom.
I've got something to show you. I give you something real. I'm gonna rock till it's over. I came to make you feel - Yeah!. Someone took me from heaven.
There's been a change in the weather. I thought the sun was forever you and me. You know I'm into the music. So tell me why did you choose it. And let me believe - yeah yeah.
Going back to the beginning. We were only seventeen. I thought that we would last forever. But I was just too young to see. . You took our love into your sunset.
Hey can you feel my winter. I have frozen out the pain. She gave me her heaven. Then she sent me to the deepest hell. My demons are calling. I feel them crying like the howling wind.
The Jilemnice Occultist. . A classical operetta of three acts.. The liberetto was written by Mr. Scantisek Storm.. Music by Master's Hammer, a promenade.
Mannequin, Mannequin. They're all the same. Plastic faces. Plastic faces. Society's to blame. . Open your eyes. Clear your fuckin' mind. Remove that disguise.
Im what youve been expecting. Come to my society. Youll find in me, what youll looking for. Ever searching for. You can get there love and more. New state of mind.
(Lyrics : Chris Palengat). Gang rape victims your suffer from an emotional trauma. Inwardly possessed with panic. Terrorized now youre neurotically seized with frigth.
Today the public's come in large numbers. It's time for you now to make your entrance. Compelled gladiators, walking in silence. You've never been trained to kill, potential figthers.
Scenery of death and destruction. Show of sack and aggression. Smoke screen and rays of light. Howling crowned ready to fight. Heamoglobin starts to flow.
I was so high I did not recognize. The fire burning in her eyes. The chaos that controlled my mind. Whispered goodbye and she got on a plane. Never to return again.
A black dust is falling down to earth.. Unknown diseases resist any cure.. . The end!. The world stops turning!. . Pestilence the black medieval death..
It takes you in and tears it all out, it tears it all out. But you never know. It takes your life, turns you into someone. And you know it won't be long.
Today the sky is gray. gray as the thoughts in my head. And i have been down for so long. always endless trails i tread. I've climbed the highest mountains.
Dawn of time, the first-born am I. I will be the last one to die. Guardian of the Earth, protector of the sea. To it all I hold the master key. . I can tell the faith of mortal men.
A hundred lightyears away, lies a hidden heart. Made up for a purpose, I can't tell. A bridge so insane, it tears my soul apart. Made up for a reason I can't tell.
["A long awaited journey. Now we're finally on the way. We leave behind the comfort of the poet's town..."]. . Beautiful this broken town , even though it's fled by man.