You're red, soaking wet.. I'm right next to you.. You're red, soaking wet.. Let's writhe, let me see you trip.. One move that will keep you wet.. Lets fall in a long sadistic trance..
she noticed a change. what sort of change. "delightful !" she exclaimed. do you know your age. what an extravagance. you are nearing the end. am i feeling too well.
Look at the wastelands of tomorrow. ...What a beautiful sight. The sand turned into black stone. ...The sea turned to ice. Sunlight covered by eternal shadows.
[Music and Lyrics by Marco Kehren/DEINONYCHUS]. . "Hello", I said to my last life.. Buried my flesh;. withered and captured in the earth's vault.. The fragrance of my perfume doesn't matter anymore;.
You're red, soaking wet. I'm right next to you. You're red, soaking wet. . Let's writhe, let me see you trip. One move that will keep you wet. Let's fall in a long sadistic trance.
She haunts the roads. She waits for a new face. . Her arms red and injured. She wants to rise. She can't 'til we have faced. . I'll cut your armies down.
Open your eyes now. Can you hear. Try to follow us. Have no fear. Space crusaders. Setting out for a. civilization undiscovered. Heavy ships sailing through the endless galaxies.
Yes, it is true my life-story is one of failure. Yet nothing can bring me back what was taken away. For my heart is still burning with her flame. I hope I can still join her, whatever the pain.
tender night. night of spring. waving veils of blue. at the window. nada listens. quiet silence of night. . caught you are where is no light. youth is slipping away.
Within the bleak walls of this great castle, i. shield my eyes and hide from the light. Tears of blood fall from my face, as i cast my. mind back through ancient times.
You can't talk. I'm anxious. I'm off the walls. I'm right here just. . Come outside. And see it. But pack your heart. You might need it. . I'll find a way.
tender night. night of spring. waving veils of blue. at the window. nada listens. quiet silence of night. . caught you are where is no light. youth is slipping away.
You can't disappear anymore. I see your face lurking outside the window. You say you're a trife I'm a bore. You touch yourself put your face in the pillow.
It's so simple to look at every little thing I do wrong. It's so simple to overlook every little thing I do right, right?. . I think too much I feed too much.
Feel the skins so hot. It's singing like the sun. See this unknown colour. Invade the sky above. We will touch these fires. With our naked arms. And the wind will help us.
Decide, decide. Is this it, is it? Decide. And it's not your style, is it?. . Decide, decide. Is this it, is it just fine?. Decide, really fine?. . You wanted it.
Why do I have to leave. I just cannot say. someone's calling me. from so far away. . Sometimes I hear. the bells of another land. . When I came I was dreaming.
Two different sides. The same kind of thread. Different needle. Sewn on, hey, hey, hey. . It's a rapture. But it's a different style. It's a rapture. The same kind of thread.
silent groaning on the floor. slight clicking out the light. gentle squeaking of the door. i am off in the night. . away away. nothing's left to say. i am far away.
I relate to your kind. Your design. Your devotion to wave. Get your brain on the prize. Then dive. . Inside, mindset. Of a killer. With your mind. Out of phase.