I gave you light. I seared off the oceans. To show you my devotion. I've lived your fright. . I wanna be the infamy. I wanna wound your caprice. I need to try your malice.
Deep into the darkness peering. Long I stood there fearing. Dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.... But the silence was unbroken. And the stillness gave no token.
The firmament above the horizon of history. Heathen fires burn the ancestral night. Esoteric figures move across the. Arcane plateau with their. Symbols engraved in the sky.
Strainule ce bati la poarta de unde vii si cine esti?. Strainule de lumea noastra, raspunde-ne de unde vii,. Prin care lumi traisi cosmarul nepovestitelor povesti.
Endless fear, darkness holds me. I don't know it I am wrong or right. Where is my world that I loved so before?. All has gone, bleeding, dying. . You don't know what you have done to me.
To not forget our loving, should I a sign implore?. I'd ask for you, but dearest, you are your own no more. Nor do I beg a flower from in your golden hair.
Me and Billy like to sleep all day, on the floors where we decay.. Mohawks in disarray from cutleridge to motherfucking Biscayne Bay.. The gangs tried to kill us but we wouldn't take flight, brass.
In the night of my final sacrifice I sent my soul. Into the vast and fathomless unknown to find a word. A word, that indicates the beyond.. It came back later and spoke:.
Three chords and six strings. They're screaming how they're gonna change things. They're young, they're strong and proud. We turn it up cause we like it loud.
"Long live anarchy!" were Sacco's last words. Their cries of freedom were supressed and they were never heard. Guilty only of their beliefs, and their foreign births.
Streifen von schwarzen Schleiern bedecken langsam die Sonne. Oh Mond meines Lebens, verhulle dich mit Schatten.... . Nahere dich mir, oh Stern,. Sei grausam,.
Don't touch the dial, there's static on the radio. We're on a frequency way below. And one day this signals gonna get through to you. We sent it out in 92, yeah, it's long overdue.
Once again, Jekylish I follow the trail of fireflies and diamond eyes. And moving like fog, I starve to raise sleepwalking hunter in the night. Step into an ongoing nightmare go ride into blistering trails below.
Once I sat down and pondered. About a sense I have wondered. I have searched my deep, inner core. And I said... to think I shall not anymore.... . The thought has aged me whole.
Immune to life... I'll always die. In the palms of heaven, where serpents lie. Life is Death - postponed. . Bedeviled Paradise... web of all sin. Ethereal shadows rise, postmortem redeemed.
He didn't fit in he always felt rejected. His father hit him and made him feel defective. He got a bottle. It seemed to take the pain away. He's only 15 and he don't know any other way.
A weeping procession moving through the snow. Silent pale faces, perceptible pain. Winter silence, terrible tranquility. Cold eyes starin' far away. .
And when the moon enrapts the streams. And trembles on the fen. A thousand years have flown it seems. Since then. For if today I part the veil. And see what time portended.