midway into the dark. straight forward pathway had been lost. i thought i had to find the cipher. of dante's comedy divine. else do i have to say -. .
there's something i need to know. show me the source of my soul. the devils mirror from another universe. can prove the innocence within all mankind's soul.
[ALL LOVE MUST DIE]. . i am afraid - i am cold. may i disturb your night. i wish to ask if you'll grant me a prayer my father. i am here to release the sole flame of my life.
See all the restless souls on a secret mission. troopers with impure hearts - ungodly editions. i'm the architect of gods. sent a thousand eerie fictions.
You can be the sun. to form the course of every day my friend. and the moon to make your tides. when all the winds deny your sails. . come with me my friend - stay by my side.
Welcome my son to my kingdom of death. welcome my son to where the wine is blood. welcome my son to your final solemnity. welcome my son to the end. .
Hello my son. I am your healer. Are you the one. Who signed an agreement. You want to find here all the thrown away pages. Before the sandglass has fallen down.
Burning skies over Thyrrenian Sea. Death rains obsidian ashes. Dyeing the quarters of Rome. In a sanguine light. Incense playing with pestitentia. . In the ancient gear of time.
When I open up the door and I step into a floor. See me running down the way. To another place I'll stay. In this room there is a door. From another endless floor.
One day before the rain only for a moment the earth inhales again. It seems like time stood still before the wind creeping to the trees upon the hill.
I saw the ashes of the world. Visions from the night hall. Will extinguish in my empty room. And then I speak a shallow prayer. We are going nowhere. Heal me - Save me.
Music: S.Lill. Lyrics: A.Kuntz. The ceiling that we stare. a frame for all the shadows on the lonely night. attires the incantation. the sea in that we run.
In a wasp tower station. Errant souls lose their way. "Labyrinthian Absorptions". They must stay here forever. In their own prophecies. Of a cutthroat assassin.
het bloeit op teer en asfalt. het komt en het gebeurt. in zenderruis en testbeeld. en maandagochtensleur. dan wendt het zicht tot mij. mijn beide handen vrij.
Music: S.Lill. Lyrics: A.Kuntz. Some illustrations are fiction of sadness. never be stopped by the dawn. now we are living on signs of a man. nothing is real.
voor mij is het niet moeilijk. ik weet niet wat het is. ik zeg dat het wel goed gaat. en doe de deur weer dicht. voor jou is het niet moeilijk. want jij weet hoe het is.
We're searching for the meaning of it all. And finding trails on sand drifts formed of bones. A broken footstep filled with twilight. Can you find a way.
I heard the men saying something. The captains tell they pay you well. And they say they need sailing men to. Show the way and leave today. Was it you that said "How long, how long?".
overal waar ik verschijn. achter mijn rug een stem. een vreemdeling. te lang te gast. vrij op goed gedrag. en ik weet er is geen weg terug maar ik voel dat ik leef.
All the kings horses are coming down. To leave the empire. And something was sent to protect us now. Reborn by the fire. AND WHEN THE ASHES ARE FALLING.