When I look into your big brown eyes. I see no one there I can despise. When I see deep in your soul. I feel so safe just holding on. . But they tell me that it okay.
Die Visionaere werden sein. Die Realisten vergessener Sphaeren. Die Traumer werden sein. Die Krieger mondbeglaenzter Stunden. Erloese dich von deinen Qualen.
I hate the way you talk. I hate the way you say you hate the ways that I say I hate you. I hate it when you speak. Youe talking down to all the world again.
In die Seelennacht entschwunden.. Vergessen, verloren in den Nebeln hinter der Sterblichkeit.. Und doch mehr als tausend Gesichter beruhrt;. unbemerkt, nie gesehen von den Augen der Sterblichkeit..
I'm not so I don't. I can't so I won't. I could but I shouldn't. But I can't so I wouldn't. . I might but I can't. I've got so I don't. I wouldn't but I shouldn't.
I'm a psychotic, neurotic. a regular Frankenstein. I got worms in my head. and there eating up my mind. I'm a diagnosed paranoid schizophrenic. psychopathic mongoloid.
Alt schleppt er sich die Strecke, seiner langen Nacht.. Wartet, lauscht und wacht,. leise, dass er sie nicht wecke.. . Am Strick die schaukelnde Laterne,.
Comin up to your door. Ie never seen you before. Wee gonna have a little fun. In Brooklyn playing Ring and Run. . Ring and Run Ring and Run. Ring and Run Ring and Run.
The night has come to conquer the ember moon. The night has come to drown in the black heart's desire. Voices enter the root of thoughts and take them into the nocturnal void.
Everglowing sparks of augury. The celestial walls of gold. Just a windkissed illusion. Aeons die behind my countenance. Withering they are, just like windkissed llusions.
I've got quite a pain inside of my... yeah. I must plug it up with a..... you may never know what it feels like to have. might know pain but never pain like this....
Veins, scream for more needles. your a whore, do anything to get one in. to feel the warmth of this deadly pin. to be sick is pergatory. when your numb, your numb in all your glory.
Blutbaum der Toten. Ein Windspiel aus Knochen. Einsame Klaenge sonderbar. Monoton und bezaubernd gar. Dem Winter ein ewig' Lied. Der Stille trostlose Stimme.
From my pain's denial,. mourning whispers come to life.. Hell, crawling up to stigmatize my soul again in this aureole,. above the waving cold.. . The shining, strong and gruesome destined to witness,.
cuttin into the bathroom. waitin for the bell. they say its high school but I think it's hell. puffin a joint into the vent. been up all night an' I feel spent.
Beholder in sorrow,. sealed in blood and thorns.. Silent steps on haunted ground.. . Dread still breathes sharp,. like soaring whispers.. Breathing in sorrow, here,.
Die Honde der Nacht beruhren die Saat des Seins,. Honde, die segnen, mit Schmerz.. . Brenne! Seele, brenne im Feuer der Einsamkeit!. Und die Flammen werden das Siechtum aus.
Eigth long arms to hold your love real tight. I'll hug you and sqeeze you, make you feel alright. since you and me were meant to be. my eight will be fine.
Materie niedersinkt und aufersteht,. erneut vergeht und auferlebt.. Der Kreislauf der Auferstehung und des Niedergangs.. Ein Reigen voller Hoffnung,. eine Reise voller Trume..
Get in!. Let go!. Wee still got such a long way to go. We got a 10 hour drive. And a half tank of gas. We got seven people stuffed. In the back of the van.