To be afraid is a luxury. So cool your engines for me. I don't want a sweetheart. I want a machine. . I love you the most, I do. When you're so close to me.
Angels of desolation. Smile of cold blue cheer. Bullets are falling from your wings. . Sons of the desecration. Phantoms of all my fear. Blood on the hands of modern kings.
Before you know. Tomorrow s a memory gone by. And on the floor. Lies a note you never read. And you wait another day. . Life has given. Nothing I can say.
We're left hanging by a string. Stripped of all meaning. Raped by atonement. A stoning continued to bleed. Gagged by their judgements. And left with no promise.
Let's dig a hole in the sand, brother. A little grave we can fill together. I got myself a problem. That I been looking to sell. . Some people die just a little.
I see a red door and I want it painted black. No colors anymore, I want them to turn black. I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes. I have to turn my head until my darkness goes.
You took everything in a single action. Caring only for your instant gratification. You smashed their world. And took everything away. . Preying on the helpless children.
Yes. No. . Beautiful eyes long gone. Beautiful eyes return. Beautiful lies set in stone. Come alive, disarm. Take my life, alter form. . You look at me on the level, uh-huh.
I'm not a hunter but I am told that, uh, in places like in the Arctic. Where indigenous people sometimes might, might, hunt a wolf. They'll take a double-edged blade and they'll put blood on the blade.
Climbing. Climbing. A mountain so cragged and tall. Sure is a long way back down. . Flying. Flying. On toy rockets pointed at mars. Sure is a long way back down.
I've been writing letters since that confession. Was beaten out of me and now I'll spend my life alone. We are all children whose fate was sealed. When it was decided we wouldn't be given a chance to grow.
Once upon, and once up high a dandy dream, what means to die?. Things to come, as life goes by the core of human equation. Pentagram present the sign a sign to save your eyes.
You're on your own this time. This time you're on your own. And I can't believe I let you do this to me. . You're on your own this time. This time you're on your own.
I don't know this person in front of me. I knew you one but then you departed. A vicious circle a lashing to your brain. Look at you now you're back where you started.
I woke up shaking in a room that I shared with 3 strangers. And it was visiting day. So I walked down the stairs and then into that room. I felt your presence first and then impending doom.
Once faraway. Through a dimension. Adjacent to day. Transcending azure surrounds. . One more try to hypnotize. A true life suspension. But to always remain.
When the rains of the Earth stood still. In the faith of the darkest will. Sorcerers of the ageless one. Cursed the world for the days to come. In the gaze of the Pharaoh.
Regarding Creek Lullaby. this song was recorded in 1943 By Professor Willard Rhodes. Willard Rhodes was a Professor of music at Columbia University and employed by The Bureau of Indian Affairs to compile a recorded catalouge of Native American Songs. Professor Rhodes recorded a young girl named Margaret singing Creek Lullaby. Margaret attened the Haskell Institue in Lawrence, kansas. According to the Professors notes Margaret's voice "shimmered in the room" The translation, roughly, is.
I was born black, I live black. And I'ma die probably because I'm black. Because some cracker that knows I'm black. Better than you nigga, is probably gonna put.