Rising to the challenge is the first step that you take. Are you a free spirit or a slave?. Are the institutions that have molded our minds. Pushing an agenda filled with lies?.
You sacrificed all but hate, laced with lies. You have brought us shame. Clever disguise, your sedate. Angel eyes did not contemplate. . Deception, infection, the end.
I can hear the colors. Hear what they say. I can taste the sounds. Voice of the soul sings inside. . Dreaming all the time. Deep in slumber. The expression of the soul.
The scars form a pattern. Symmetric in design. For each and every conflict. A mark you will find. . Wounds have opened bleeding. From the magic of your words.
I transcend my earthly form. Through some questions never asked before. Question the need to be a machine. That responds automatically. . Some words will trigger certain acts.
The drug is in, invades within. The third eye is opening. Dimethyltryptamine and harmine. Natural secretions of the mind. . Ingestion, convulsion. Enlightenment, bliss.
'Nekron's dark pages proclaimed the worst. Of all the known prophecies. Erian's book, the only possible way to stop it. Had to be found. . The hour had come to answer.
Four brave hearts, as they were just called. Were summoned for this challenge. Iras will be the one to lead them. . Through the domain of the trolls. And follow the white river until they reached.
The shadow of the Earth. Abyssing your lonely water-visage. Giving us a breather from the yoke of the Star. Before utter oppression restarts. In a schism of major zones of remote dreams.
Just a small town girl, living in a lonely world. She took the midnight train going anywhere. Just a city boy, born and raised in South Detroit. He took the midnight train going anywhere.
Burung yang berkicauan. Air mengalir tenang. Sejuk mata memandang. Damai mempesonakan. . Padi melambai-lambai. Gadis di tepi bendang. Walau panas membahang.
Die Walder rufen in mir wieder wach, was war und was verging. Die Schoenheit alter Statten und Gesichter, die mein Aug' geseh'n. Als ich dort wandle, wohin stets mein Schritt mich tragt seit alter Zeit.
Uber wind'ge Wiesen. Vorbei an den Herbst gewandten Baumen. Hinaus ins Moor. Was, wenn der Winter kommt.... Der Frost das Land durchzieht. Der Sumpf so trist und schoen als wie zuvor.
Wer fuettert die Hunde des Krieges. Die gefangen im Tempel des Friedens. Auf dass nicht ihr qualvoller Tod in den Mauern. Wie Mord in den Hallen der Liebe erscheint.
Es wogt in grauen Fluten. Der aufgewuehlte Fluss durchs Land. Spiegelt nichts als das Chaos eines Himmels. Der in dunklen Stumrwolken verschwand. Nebelfetzen bergen Fratzen.
I could lay right here. For hours at a time. With nothing cloying but the dreams on my mind. So I close my eyes and I visualise. Will my life, and her life.
I've been here a thousand times. and I read your lips. and believed your lies.. . Do I know you?.
Finish what you fold up, digest, lock away. confiscate the sins to cleanse the brain. Six feet under, Six feet down. there ain't no way that you're keeping me, pulling me.
Hear the choir sing your pain.. Let them grief for a while,. Coz' they have heard the story told.. And all the lies that everyone discuss. . Leave this rose on your grave..
Hey - where'd you go?. You left me alone and so cold.. All I need is a clue. as to how this could all be real.... . Hey! Is this fate? Or just bad luck?.