Och syster talte til syster s?. - Ungt? r mitt liv -. Kom sk'ola vi ned til sj? strand g?. - V? ller mig den tunga -. . Och som de nu stodo p? sjoastrand.
Therapy therapy. Lost sight-I think I'm getting out of my range. Colors flash-now things are starting to get strange. Start it up-and you say you wanna get in on me, I need I need I need my.
Tourdion. Quand je bois du vin clairet,. Ami tout tourne, tourne, tourne, tourne,. Aussi dsormais je bois Anjou ou Arbois, :|. |: Chantons et buvons, ce flacon faisons la guerre,.
Sile philomena pro tempore. Surge, cantilena, de pectore. O! O! Totus Floreo. . Iam amore viginali totus ardeo. Novus novus amor est, quod pereo. Novus novus amor est, quod pereo.
Gimme the ring, kissed and told. Gimme something that I missed. A hand to hold, wild and what it seems..... Kill the King, when love is the law. And the we'll turn round.....
Viel zu viel Gepck ich trage. Zerrt mit der Last mich auf den Grund. An guten wie an schlechten Tagen. Er scheuert mir den Rcken wund. Die Welt steht still, ich tanze weiter.
Here we are in the place where you grew up. Where you spent so much time. Where you plotted out your life. These next few lines are a series of events..
Let It Out!. It's the end of the world. I wanna hear you scream those lungs out. On a pillar I stand. Casting a shadow over poisonous gas. Put on your mask and let it out!.
self preservation - the end of ambition. life is so long when you spend it waiting for. all the things you'll never be getting. everything you don't deserve is everything you want.
they measure success by what I possess. where once was a heart there's a hole in my chest. are you satisfied?. under filthy streets - subhuman screams.
through the wasteland, forward to death. closer to it with every step. in stale air we draw a breath. in the midst of life we are in debt. and closer still with every step.
i keep stupidity by my side. i've got stupid masculine pride. i use hatred to express fear. there's a reason they're called queer. love as! Some church defines it!.
carve your name into my chest. burn myself down till there's nothing left. concrete rushes up to meet my fading heart. death is the climax of all emotion.
in the name of all tha's sacred. all that's left will be you and I. faced with distress and disappointment. we distanced ourselves from the world. we both ran as far as we could but shelter was not anywhere.
Blind identity, trauma contains. Simple crime in brutal murders. Starring in a new existence. Await your obligation.... . Horror surrounds a part of fantasy.
When it rains it pours,. Nothing but shit, fucking a!. Nothing but doom'n'gloom and all these pills. I can tell you how it is to be fucking insane. Dragons and demons from the walls,.
Do you want total war?. Yes we want total war!. Do you want fucking war?. Yes we want fucking war!. . November 1939, eastern front line. Machine gun fire, defending our pride.
Nuclear armageddon attack. Phallic deadly missiles. Warheads ready to strike. Bloodred nuclear skies. Burning horizons. Chaos all around. Skies open you realize.