[Chorus:]. There's a witch trapped in this song. There's a witch trapped in this song. She'll hurt you. She'll haunt you. She'll curse you if she want to.
shadow-veiled, passing years. i can't see the sun. where's the land of friends?. darkness conquers us. when the dawn of night begins. deep beneath my chilling fears.
Black Debonair. Black Debonair. Through the mist of my eyes. And the raining of tears. Under dark skies. Nothing looks so easy. Than the hardest things to do.
Raindrops chase the ground. Whip around boiling sound of. Thunder takes the air,. Cracks of laughter everywhere.. . Raindrops hail the air,. Lightnings wince in great despair,.
read - your law - deceit - not reckoning your host. see - my fate - no rights - a call to accounts. make a mistake - my fault - no statement of claim.
[Violent J:]. It was a dark and stormy night,. when five children of the Lotus crept into a local cemetery,. their intentions were nothing more than to smoke marijoowana leafs.
[Words: W. Sssenbeck / Music: Bhm, Pichlbauer, Koritar]. . SUFFERING THE DEMONS SLEEP. AND THE RAGE CONTROLS MY MIND. WE`RE SUPPOSED TO FACE THE END. SOMEONE IS TO TRY.
I whisper and moan. My life seems sealed. Time to face my misery. And my mind flees into. Wounds that never healed. . I cast aside my petty fears. And I forsake the known.
Oh grief, oh pain, delivering me to hopelessness,. oh selfabsorbing perverse lust that turns me on this hell to bless. this rigid life of disincentive I've begun.
Oh drizzle, oh thunder, a feather stitch. So pale and painted, occult you look my dear. So shady, unveiling, so worthy my son. So splendid, mysterious, your way f turning (what?) black.
Under the Lotus. [Legs Diamond]. Black rain falls indoors and outside. [Dark Lotus together]. Under The Lotus. [Violent J]. We Don't Die.
[Words: W. Sssenbeck / Music: Bhm, Pichlbauer, Koritar]. . " UH,...HOW PALE YOU ARE, AS THE MOONLIGHT CARESSES YOUR FACE THROUGH THE HOURGLASS....DRINK THE WINE, DYING AND.
[Jamie Madrox:]. Dark, cold, embryonic liquid. Surrounds me in the belly of decision. I hit the walls and they only bounce back. And my eyes won't open so everything stays black.
You turned to senseless stone. I can't breathe in your ears anymore. I never knew the tide of life. . It's time for leaving. I'm not believing in you anymore.
This nothing. Not at all the same. As I see you. I realise. That you never can feel. That your senses don't. Pick up the sound of my cry. This my cry.
Dubhe uber karibischem Eiland. . Hinwandelnd zwischen saulen. Und doch. Kein laut Lokrischer Traum. . [Music: Kailer / Subtext: Waldura].
[Words: W. Sssenbeck / Music: Bhm, Pichlbauer, Koritar]. . SEE THIS TRAP CLOSE ON YOUR LIFE. FEEL THE THRILL YOU CUT THROUGH FLESH. . CRAVING BLOOD TO PULL SOME HATE.