I have what now?. You have AIDS!. Oh fuck. I met this girl at the local bar. She swore that she was a virgin but that turned out to be a damn fucking lie..
We sold our homesteads and started on our way. Just like the birds will fly when autumn is here to stay. One day they will return, come spring again that's when.
You're everything. That's why I cling to you. When I emerge. My thoughts converge to you. To you. The world is so small. Compared to you. And everybody's wrong.
You're everything. That's why I cling to you. When I emerge. My thoughts converge to you. To you. The world is so small. Compared to you. And everybody's wrong.
For the hot, for the cold. for the brave, for the bold.. We're emerging out of the condemnation.. In the fire, in the ice.. In the faith of sunrise.. Breaking chains in the name of our liberation..
Fjrrn kyrka ljuder dovt. Ut ver vida sltter. Dr en ensam vandrare gr.. Varken vlbrgad eller drng. 'Friheten r hans broder,. Skogens famn hans tryggaste sng..
So you think you're the only one with hollowed out bones trust me when I say we are not alone, its been told that home is where the heart is but I don't think that I can go back to where I started..
Vi sålde våra hemman och gav oss sedan ut,. Som fågelen bortflyger, när sommaren tar slut.. Han kommer en gång åter när våren skrider fram,. Men vi får aldrig skåda vårt kära fosterland..
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..
Why hold on?. Your hands are getting sore. You must be scared of something. From the time before, well.... We're here again. How long, who knows?. It's not your right to tell me.
A piece of mail. A letter head. A piece of hair. From a human head. They're sayin' to me. "i should've killed it". "i should've killed it". "i should've killed it before".
Vårvindar friska, leka och viska. lunderna kring likt älskande par.. Strömmarna ila, finna ej vila. förr'n ner i djupet störtvågen far.. Klaga mitt hjärta, klaga och hör,.
Now I don't know if this is something to be concerned of, but I've got these ideas of murder.. I keep hearing these voices in my head and I keep checking for monsters under my bed..
We care a lot.. . We care a lot.. . We care a lot about disasters, fires, floods, and killer bees.. About the nasa shuttle falling in the sea.. . We care a lot about starvation and the food that live aid bought..
Dead saints, shallow believers, all fakes the best deceivers no love for the broken hearted just a broken road for the dear and departed.. Dead saints, shallow believers, all fakes the best deceivers no love for the broken hearted just a broken road for the dear and departed..
Genom vttars djupa skogar. Over myrars fridfulla ensamhet. Brnner fruktans flamma fram.. Genom mnbelysta dlder. ver bergets rygg mott ett oknt ml. Jagad ulv nu skyndar fram..
Generals gathered in their masses. Just like witches at black masses. Evil minds that plot destruction. Sorcerers of death's construction. In the fields the bodies burning.
Deep inside the black and winding mazes. I'm running from my ghouls. My own thoughts are replaced by. The hidden faces deep from my soul. . Longing to see time rolling by.