The Two Sides Of The Coin

The coin has got two different sides. One with our laughing Western society. On the other one, death and starvation is grinning at you!. . It's so difficult to do things right, so you say.

Times Wastin'

Verse one. You can't even picture tho'. Examples, and shit ya wrote. I run up on ya faggot ass fast, and slit ya throat. Carry my weight like luggage, my bone is thuggish ruggish.

The World Is Changing

[singer]-oohhhh(hold note). [voice]- tell'em where you come in, tell that fake nigga where you come in. [singer]-oohhhh(hold note). [voice]- y'all bitch niggaz is jealous, I see a whole bunch of suckers.

Take Your Time

[singer]- take your time young thug.. . Verse one. Pyt, poor young thug, ?. To hit a nigga wit a slug, wormin' around town. Lookin' for this bitch to fuck, and if she can't hang.

Threat Company

Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me

Memories fade to gray. My smile, your name. Roof leaks, dim lights. Low rent, high tide. . Boxsprings, spare change. Your scent, my ways. Your breath, my air.

The Dead Sea

Two Words Are Not Enough

Toffler's Wound

The Celestial Keeper

The Moon and Sun are gone from us, and all the stars withdraw, leaving us mere reflections of astral light. As the twilight. groves behind grow out of sight, I, in blind fury, in malevolent wrath, flee through the archways of self-deceit, into the.

This Sanguine Farewell

My hands shake just like the fallen leaves. Dyed the color of my lover's blood. Sanguine ecstasy calls to me. Driven forth to desperate ends. . Oh my love is newly dead.

This Paradise Crumbles

This life you lead. Seems to bring you. All the happiness you need. The ones you love. In your times of grief. . The tears of joy. Stream from your eyes.

The Catatonic

Why must I endure this strife. From the ignorance. In their minds. They believe that I am dead. That a smell of nothingness. Is left. . One could not believe.

The Warren Of Snares

We can account for the scars in our sides,. Yet we are not privy to the thoughts that we discard.. Those who would break us nurture our despair.. But still we cherish those who we revile..

The Burial

Like fingers they claw at the sky,. pylons of a pompous foray.. Sentinels to look down upon with vacant eyes.. We kindle our willing to strive,. to remain separate..

The Victim?

If I could turn back time,. I'll rip the smile right off your face.. Now tell me what you see I'm right here feeding on your hate.. I won't forget, forget you you fucking bitch..

Taken

lets be clear everyones got skeletons in the closet, oh you dont? Well mine aren't dangerous I promise, there are things I keep deep beneath my skin, begging to let them out the wait when did I let them in? Everything is wrong, everything is lost. Look in my eyes and seek the damages you cause, I'm lost yea, yea I'm a lost cause every time I look at you my stomach ties in knots and its rots. It fucking rots my brain every time I give into these thoughts it always ends the same. But whos to blame? I hid my shame but I can never escape forever ill be haunted for ill never know your face. Everyone is wrong and everything is lost. Look into the mirror and seek the damages youve caused the pain the suffering your ignorance has caused no thought at all this is all your fault, fill these wounds with salt, disinfect the affection because of you I'm scared to look at my reflection scared at what they say may be true, every day goes by I look a lot like you. Now I don't know if this is something to be concerned of but I've got these ideas unheard of and I keep them locked deep beneath skin of my teeth they will only be revealed in the darkest of dreams so everything is wrong everything is lost we're all fucked so go ahead and try to fun from your shadow, soon we'll find we drown in water so shallow every day a struggle every day is a different battle tell my mother that I love her but another day I cant handle because I'm torn between my nightmares and my dreams and accepting the truth is never as easy as it seems nothing. No nothing is what it seems. Everyone is wrong, everything is lost, Everyone is wrong, everything is lost, Everyone is wrong, everything is lost. we're all fucked..

Trail Of Flames

Soaked in the silver rain, they rode through the woods. Crossed the mountains and crossed the rivers so deep. They came at dawn with fire and steel. Left at dusk, a trail of flames.

There's A Crow On The Barrow

There's a crow on the barrow. saddest of figures in grey.. Guardian of the royal grave. ancient times say.. There's a moon from upon the hill. clad in a silvery light..

The Sceptre Of Deception

It is with joy that I greet you. Come inside and taste what's served for you. Food does not lack, neither does wine. . Action or fate. Let's stir the mighty cauldron.