When the golden dusk covers me. And the beams play with the trees. Memories so come to my heart. Because the guardian of the dreams departs. . [Bridge:].
Well you might be right when you tell me. I'll find better love. But I'll never find a better friend. Well if you tell me you're not that anymore. Then this is the bitter end.
Soul of mine,. When road's lonely,. She came to me in the skyline,. Her look was divine. . Her black hair. Danced with the wind,. And the cold air. Of autumn.
fat priests become the purulent flux of the church. disfigured, desecrated, spitten upon the cross. we hate this god before whom the pauper kneel. steel our heart, steel our soul in ardent desire for death.
Turn around, The mirror shows your picture. A womans face, with a newborn mind. Looking good, raise your naked arms. And feel the smell, Temptation of the night.
You love the world I own. Where all our hate is blown. Away to distant spheres. I call our real life. . Flying together. Flying togehter. Flying together.
choir. . full moon in the height. full moon in the night. influence of the Moon. can make an artist or a loon. of loves. . choir. . spirit, like the moon.
Inside of you. Tears of pure frustration. Cascading down your heart. What could fill your restless soul. You may never know. You may never know. . Come inside my painless world.
Quite early that morning. Was awake long before that beep sound (beep). Outside my window there was a fire or could it just be the sunrise I. never had known.
I wished Your heart was grown. to shoot an arrow to me down. You made waste of all I have. The worst everfall I serve. . I only think that You forgot me.
There was (an) ancient age, of the warrior, of the sage. In a remote time, when bards sang their epic rhymes. There is a gloomy land, where no lord or king stands.
The moment came now. His brother died. And he became his people's guide. Though was suspicions. Of fratricide. Behind him they ride. . They all know the legend.
Words mean nothing and are useless in the face of time. And I don't want to be walking on my own.
i'm looking now where i have been. i try to see where i will go. this are two ways shrouded in fog. what is my existence's sense?. every day i'm wondering, will there be a change?.
In your window. In midnight hours. You open up wide. Move across the floor. Still nothing inside. You reveal your skin (slow). expose your flesh (dirty).
a hell of self caused pain. lewd paints harass me. no heart was ever caught and cursed. in such venial lust. . decay of dreammade fear. overflows my tired heart.
Living a life without light. I found my endless night. . Evil, when will you lose your wings?. I bathe in glowing coals. I live my saddest hour. Hiding my joy, no escape, iron cages.