Look at history, open the books,. There are statues with great looks,. There are gods, there are kings,. I'm pretty sure I'm the same thing.. Beyond boundaries, beyond rules,.
As we carry the burden of manifestation. they enjoy formication.. . Whenever we believe their lies, they touch themselves. And when they speak to us, they soil our Selves..
He beat the drum and lit the fires. He sent the messages in vain. But the sound of his philosophy. Rose above the falling rain. . And to you who find it difficult.
Nuclear stockpiles, I know you're out there. you can't hide from me babe, but I don't care.. . KILL EACH OTHER. KILL EACH OTHER. . Blow me to pieces, go ahead mercy-kill my brain.
So good to meet you, Mr. Chess. I've always heard that you're the best. At housing knights. And castles high up in the air. . So I beseech you, Mr. Chess.
Entering the plane, different militia and forces. Samurais, soldiers, gladiators, and Mages.. None seem to show a friendly connection,. I don't like where this is going, "a battle in the heavens.".
There the bones do sleep. And there the soul is soul. And there the Gods do weep. When the angels fall. . But here the thoughts won't keep. And here the blood runs cold.
Sammy, the Student, walking to school on a sunny day.. approaching the barricaded entrance.. A couple of minutes later, the ground begans to shake.. And the hill in the distance starts to settle in the ground.
Threading through the evening. It's later than I thought. A friend of mine is waiting. For cigarettes I brought. . She smiles, she seems so tired. So nothing is required.
You see them everywhere, you know those magazines. Yeah I've bought a few, they show you everything. So many news stands, well as I'm passing by. Rows and rows of you bound to catch my eye.
Once, it was good. It was everything. Once, it was good. It was song. Then you pretended, it was meant to be. But somehow you knew it was wrong. Somehow you knew.
Here the world is desert gray. Never do I see the day. Here there is different light. There's only night, only night. . Just a trace of gravity. Nothing to hold on to me.
Oh, so cold. . Evening gray consumed in dark. No more day to hold me. Sounds won't stay to play their part. Only what strangers told me. Why is the ghost who listens so cold and alone?.
Cheia de penas. Cheia de penas me deito. E com mais penas. Com mais penas me levanto. No meu peito. J me ficou no meu peito. Este jeito. O jeito de querer tanto.
Simon, he was a man. Held his heart out in his hand. A hollow land of autumn breeze. . Evenings in the brittle rain. Leaves that fill the barren plain.
Fui bailar no meu batel. Alm do mar cruel. E o mar bramindo. Diz que eu fui roubar. A luz sem par. Do teu olhar tao lindo. . Vem saber se o mar tera razao.
Some sweet perversion on the telephone line. I've been waiting for such a very long time. For her to be free. . The evening was nice but there were too many people.
Se passeares no adro, ai solidom solidom. No dia do meu enterro, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai. Diz terra que no coma, ai solidom solidom. As tranas ao meu cabelo, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai.
I leave town, take a ride. Maybe see the countryside. All green and gold. I'll breathe a better air I'm told. . The city life is fine. But is seems like all the time.
Sometimes, all that's left to fight for is the one thing that you wanted. And sometimes, you feel closer to the moments that you've always really wanted.