...The soughing of the wind. The thunder of the avalanches. The roar of the waterfalls. The howling of the wolves.... . Come winter, cold and frosty. Hold me firmly in your vice.
[Christ/Ivan]. . When the morning comes. And you stand alone by the window. Try to find me - I'll be somewhere out there. The endless universe I flew.
From a crack on my sealed window enters a ray of light. It falls down at the foot end of the bed. that I'm not going to leave (any more). I curse you morning light, spot on my solitude.
Hey little boy, what you writing in the. notebook. Ain't you got nothing to do. Wait I know, you're gonna be a rock star. It couldn't happen to you. Huh, it couldn't happen to you.
I can kiss you when I need to. I can crush you when you're mean. I can have you in the morning with my dirty magazines. You're my constant sticky finger.
Tell me what to do with all this anger and hate. Tell me why i cant look into the mirror and see my face. all the things we have been saying to the ones we've saved.
I experienced a mystic rain. Freed from all my sorrows. Ive left them behind. A perfect sudden drama - Shine!. Someones crying out my. My name. . Pounding, pounding at the gate.
Lonely, lonely, lost and lonely. Lonely, lonely, defeated, conquered and lonely. Lonely, lonely, broken, burried and lonely. No longer. Nature breaks through my mask.
Used thoughts. Second thoughts. Compact thoughts. No longer the one you were. Become and play your role. Who goes for the throne must go for the king.
Take me down. With the baptized drown. So they say. . [Incomprehensible]. Let's lick my wound. . So they say, I killed a man. So they say, I took his head.
Don't be silent, fight. Violence, mles and disturbances of peace. . Here's your introduction to destruction and the hate sustaining me. Are we safer or in danger drowning in atrocities?.
I sold my soul so long ago and now Im alone here. In the palace of madness and sadness and bone. And she said to the ghosts in her head. I will find the edge, I will force my fingers in.
Cuesta caminar por la vereda. pinturita callejera. cuesta la desilusin.. . Tanto salto de cabeza. trampoln a rienda suelta. la tristeza se qued.. . Por el ro que era plata.
Me miraste a los ojos y crei. Que el amor se paseaba frente a mi. Y trate de alcanzarte. Sin medir que al tocarte. Te reirias otra vez de mi. Me abrazaste y confie en tu corazon.
Te has pasado el tiempo. sin darte cuenta. que tienes a mis ojos quemndote. Que tienes a mi boca. esperando alerta. Y toda esta locura besndote.. . Yo te doy la llave de mis caderas.
Arroyave. No podrn lograr. que se desangre la vida.. Ni vern llegar la situacin a su fin.. No tendrn lugar. hasta que sane la herida. Ni se apagar la llama.
Jurara que no se bien lo que quiero. Pero se que morira si me quedo en la mitad. Por eso vuelo a otros senderos. Para conocer el mundo de verdad. An no es tarde pero as me estoy sintiendo.
Yo se quemarme en el fuego. Yo se reir del dolor. Yo se brindar por un sueo. Hasta que despierte el sol. Pero cuando suenan. El repique y el bongo. No me importa nada.
Gorgot Assai Belem.. May the Great Portal open to me,. my voice thunder in thy name. and for the power of the Lords of the Great Frost.. The whirling air of the North guide my spirit.
I wonder if I have to believe in something better,. I sleep heavily into the cold of my pain or I travel to eternity.... Through seasons of passions open your eyes, just try to be yourself.