Encadenado. Con la venganza entre mis dedos, sabor amargo. que necesita del consuelo de un mismo Dios. Sabremos cual es nuestra culpa, bandera y timón de.
Pulling out the creature of his cage. Couldn't hide the fear upon your face. But cover up his war and you'll survive. . Every word you said a perfect lie.
Enfant form appears in the night. Mischievous eyes look at me. Intriguing curves shape an attractive figure. Lying peacefully on a bed of leaves. Innocent moves, caressing my shell.
En el espejo, una visión. en tu cabeza, distorsión. ¿qué es lo que está pasando?. ¿dónde te está llevando?. . En tu garganta, sensación. y en tus manos, un temblor.
Du sollst von früh bis spät nur schwere Kohlen schippen. Du soll gut funktionieren, beiss Dir auf die Lippen. Du sollst nicht denken, der Erfolg soll Dir schmecken.
Erzähle aus dem Leben. was endete mit Tod. War einst eine helle Flamme. Die verging im Abendrot. Am Tage schien sie helle. erleuchtete mein Herz. Ich trank von ihrer Quelle.
And I came to life finally to do, what I supposed to to. What should be done for all. Sweep away the demon's breed with the fire burning eyes of mine.
March in, take commands. Line up, take a stand. Make this war to act. Strike fast, start to hunt. Gear up, to the front. Let the fire start. . Soldiers as you were.
My fingers carved a path as they ran through her hair,. a stolen moment always golden in my memory. All I have to do is shut my eyes and it feels like she is there,.
There is a deep pathos here. A monumental sorrow. Blood has stained this ground. The very land itself a barrow. . The echoes of battle ring cold through the ages.
Run away fly away. Dream away slip away. Weep away sweep away. Reaching out for the stars. . All your love All your hate. All your sickness your fake.
Steel tied to a dead man's hand.. Monstrous puppet, sewn up corpse (sewn up corpse). Device for a perfect murder (Perfect murder, perfect murder!). No trace would be left of the culprit..
They say to be tougher, you must first suffer. They say to know joy, is to first know sadness. To say victory is mine, righteous must first shine. Eventually, you must take down, the evil shrine.
Who will guard these hills?. Those which are abandoned.. Those which are exhausted.. Everything is falling, can you see it?. Awareness will come slow, if at all..
A once sacred womb, now more akin to a furnace.. And we watch her bleed, watch the wounds run dry.. . Bury my hands in the soil. fingers withered and grey.