Raised Fist belong to the beat. Our sound from open windows to the street. This beat always on repeat from d-takt to a fucking blastbeat. . Now let me contemplate when I dedicate this song.
DEEP DIVE. at last, my blue. out of my head. no gravity no true. everything is said. . I dont see the sky. I dont feel the air. just want to go. So sick of stare.
I see the world. With a heart that knows. In shadow play. Rain. Tree. Crow. I put no trust in mile stones. Disparate hopes. Halfway homes. I share the world with one who knows.
She brings me water. "Sweeter than wine". Lost in a moment. Summertime. Counting the hours. Beating out time. Shallow as any heart I could hope to find.
I touched his hand. It burned like coal. I put paid to the devil. And I saw the mountain fall. Fall on. Feel like crying. The joke's gone too far. You can be any thing you want.
I shattered dream on a bed of lies. Now my love dies in cries. Cries and whispers. My heart grew wings under desert skies. Now my love dies in cries. Cries and whispers.
Act as if no one sees your Deception. You know it will ruin you. Turn a blind eye there all misconceptions. You take everyone for fools. You try so hard but your fear of rejection.
In a heart of hearts. We were wrong. There's no love. All sense has gone. Strike the match. Stand well back. This boat's for burning.
I haul you in a sea of silence. On the border line of truth. Hope and violence. I see no sun. I see no place I've loved. Depending on the signs to find the road.
The beat of his wings. Under moon never tire. As Blackcrow descends. Steeling somebody else's fire. . Suffering's no cause for pity. As Blackcrow hits shoe shine city.
If I should die tomorrow. Would you be there in agony or ecstasy?. Would you leave it up to me?. Remember all the dreams we shared together?. Are we throwing it all away?.
look around. this is the landscape that we`re in. there is the house we`ve built. and there`s our yellow dustbin. and just behind those trees. you can see the little barn.
Here's a movie slowly moving. There is music in the distance. I hear nothing but the past. Like a fist I'm slowly closing. As I dance and fall like rain.
I know you're waiting and you're so damn nervous. I know you're hoping that I could explain this. Look in my eyes. I will try and show you. . I know you think I am the devil in this.
this is a tired old world i want. news from elsewhere. good news. bad news. on picture-postcards. this is a blind spot. this is an empty lot. i need a radio.
Don't you notice something different tonight. Look here, I took off all my clothes. And you may touch me anywhere you like. Oooh, everywhere you like me.
Lying on the bottom of a riverbed. Emotions are crumbling. An avalanche in the evening. Tonight. The story of a life made up in his head. He'd die for belief from her he knows he needs her.
I went for a walk the other day. I saw a man who didn't seem to have a. Reason to smile. After looking at his face I knew that. If I were him I couldn't turn my mouth up.
i stand between the left and the right.. between two faces, day and night.. back there I see the ancient past.. and here it is, it seems to last.. people never learn to see..
tomorrow. tomorrow never comes. what kind of a fool do they take me for. tomorrow. a resting place for bums. a trap set in the slums. but i know the score.