Shotgun blast from my pipe is ripping the war-filled air. With tanks by my side we grind their empty skulls. In my target I can see tears from their eyes.
As I pull myself together for the first time in a minute. I think about some of my friends who have left this time, this route. And as I lay me down to sleep for the ten thousandth time in my life.
Such power in concrete tone. Such violence but I already know. I wouldn't tell you, you gotta let it go. I wouldn't show you, you really wanna know. You're so tricky, you've got to let it go.
Type by Phil Smith. Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk. . I tried to be someone. Feelings that i left behind. Tried to take it. Before you're mine.
standing beside your grave. bearing a tear in my eyes. as I take a short but intensive look to the sky. I remember all bad and good times. it seems like yesterday.
On the twilight of life, the sky shed tears. Knowing too well of what lay ahead. Fate revealed. . Pale shadows danced as the night caught fire. No turning back, one glance ahead.
The creature man so wicked, evil. Angering its celestial creators. Leaving them with no choice. Deciding to destroy them all. Submerge them till none are left!.
let me touch your skin. with my ice-cold knife. I love see it red. and you'll love more. . do it again & again. put it inside me. I can't live without.
I love your face. With the eyes so wide apart. Transparent skin and veins. Hydrocephalus. . Your sexy smile. Every time I talk to you. You obey and understand.
Slut! Shut the fuck up and get off my dick. Wasted! That's what the hell your are. A piece of pussy and that makes me sick. Money is all that matters in your worthless life.
I can feel the abhorrence people show for me. Because I am an expectorating blasphemy. And I know that my look offends their staring eyes. So I run because they will treat me otherwise.
Shhh, but can you keep a secret. Are you the type of person who holds it in for five minutes before you release it. You're nothing more then a hypocrite.
Weeping willow. Oh flower in disguise. Your saddened leaves. Me twig of sorrow. . You stand where others would sink. In swamps without a name. Moods of sadness.
Shone the sunset red and solemn. Where we stood and observed. Down the corners of the column. Letter strokes of Ogham carved. 'tis belike a burial pillar.
What am I but a thorn in your side?. Frost in summer, to chill your heart. A drifting memory of autumn decay. A shadowed soul in a fetter of light. . An abyssic voice in purile mind... a fallen one.
Feeling like I'll never understand this. All the things I hate about myself. The mistakes I made, I never planned that. Every time I'm good, there's something else.
I toss and turn and I can't sleep. I don't understand my life. I don't understand my suffering. I try to fight, I try to resist. But all the hate and all the pain.
Music : MT Lyrics : JB. Holy Hell, Death to us. Satan fell, unholy lust. Devil's Water, Starts to Flood. God is Slaughtered, drink his blood. Our Bonding, trust is at hand.
-------------------. By Pokolgep. Album title: Vedd el ami jar !. Dorren a fegyver, voros az eg. Verszagra ebred a horda. Elkapnak parat, de letezunk meg.