Tierra De Nadie

Mi corazn es fro y pobre. S que escapar no es digno de m. Mi condicin es solo un lastre que he de arrojar. Soando que un da podr, quizs, regresar. . Aos atrs deje mi tierra.

The Tavern

?? you the tavern. Everybody talk and laugh. Fall in heaven ?? you the tavern. Everybody talk and laugh. Fall in heaven. . Why can not you allow. Why do you resist this load.

The Lost World

Here we go. Right to the sky. And breaking the silent. To a place. Where I know that we'll live. Without pain and without lies. Without sorrow and without cries.

Tonight

Tonight. . You and I, I had it all worked out,. We were young, but we had our feet on the ground,. Then you had to turn it upside down, suddenly. You'd tell me I'm your princess, and on the surface it seemed correct,.

The Yearning

If you only saw it all. Would your words even change?. The torment, the anger, out last demise. Your truth defeats my time. . All and all, for what it's worth.

The Great Escape

Swallow your own scarred loss of inhibition. Substance over consequence, and you don't mind. . Kill your thoughts. Annihilate your senses. Accept involuntary intoxication.

The Surface Anger

To feel as emotions die. To see when the dark deceits your eyes. The create though creativity fails. To eliminate when the cry for mercy prevails. . And the earth is ours, it's the emperors touch.

The Reign Supreme

Starring with distant eyes into the sky. Thinking were's my saviour?. Thinking the answer lies above. Ruined, frustration has prevailed. You stand forsaken on the fields of self-sympathy.

The Present Past

This Night

I see the sky when the clouds move aside. . Here I stand in the circle. So quiet and bland. Delegate of the great Goddess. Seducing the pain,. My flesh demands.

The Discovery

I was created. To walk the soil of the earth. And i will wander. Until the night has swallowed the sun. Then I will enter. A dimension beyond humanity.

The Witch In Me

Dans le foret, si noir que la nuit peut devenir, respirer. In the forest, so black that you inhale the night. Echo transmitted tales of an ancient might.

The Well

glazed and wired on this strangest day. choking on everything in me. scraping the tar from the garden walls. this duty frightens me. deep the well. deeper still the weight of my descent.

The Trip

great brick glass arches. my toungue and hips peeling. these swirls of tripped-out lightning. titilate and frighten. and i feel. to be. in a strange daze.

The Rest Of My Days

Different winds of sorrow restrain me. Every time I try to keep my head above. I'm drowning in sadness, tears become a sea. While I'm desperately searching for a key.

The Night I Bore The Maiden's Child

it was to be the strangest night i'd ever know. it was the night i'd bear the maiden's child. and break the spell. and break the line. it would have kept me from my truth until the end of time.

Towards The Oldest Silence

Years ago I saw a waveless ocean. Far and great, beyond everything I knew. Nights were glowing, the days too long. For a young man's dreamland and his fancy-song.

Thoughts By A Weary Man's Side

It won't be darker. Everyone told me. It won't be darker. A flowery phrase. Some friends are leaving. They simply go to sleep. And shaking darkness. Slowly ripening.

The Knowing

so much to say. when words seem to say no more. and i'm trying too hard. words never mattered much. anyway. so then..give me silence!. so much to say.

Those Evenings We Yearned

Oh marvellous gale. Did you ever feel lone. When a fairy of gold. Lost her evening tone. We have journeyed through gardens. To an old magic reign. Where our wind-mother danced.