Ascolto ancora il vento. che in disparte mi accarezza. dimenticato pianto. prigioniero della sera. Pianto, dimenticato pianto. prigioniero della sera.
London bridges. Falling like a house of cards. Seats of power die. . We mobilize, realize why. We warriors fight for the light. In the darkness, in the right time.
Now that I know. Now that I've heard the others. It would hurt to let it go. To let it sweep away. . Your eyes, your soul in me. Your eyes, your soul in me.
Liar of a priest, What could you want from thee, is it so. Hard to see, I will not believe, the truth it sours, inside. You hide your head, the contradiction, I curse your life.
Plunged in bitterness. Seduced by an ocean of discontent. Carrying an everlasting smile with insouciance. Cultivating this disconnection with every single interaction.
Years of the clock go by. How long will you wait for a sign. It seems fiction is hard to break. Forward out of the darkness. . Walls of time must fall.
Though you can give no more inspiring false courage. I've got the reason to alter belief. Selfish paintings diamonds mutilate. You can't erase the way I'm unappreciated.
Believe in memories to resurrect me. . Besieged by falling dreams. Hold them tightly. Adorn my wings to thee, and use them nightly. . I'm neither angel nor a demon spawn.
You don't believe in what I'm doin'. How much more do I have to prove you. I can't give up what I've started. I'm not a quitter this is what I do. . Oh yeah.
The jagged lines in these wooden hands. Speak of a silent aeon below the depths. Of an austere ebon tide. For centuries kingdoms have risen. . Upon the ancient hands of a god.
I love bugs. I love bugs. . I wish I was kinda small. So I could be like the bugs crawling up the wall. I could live in the dirt, make a mud palace. Chillin' in the garden, eatin' all the salad.
There's a horned demon in my heart. Eyes, - they are pitch-black. The face in the mirror isn't really me. I'm walking the line between good and evil. .
I ceased to say what I feel. I didn't stop feeling, did I?. It's an eyesore to hear something real. Slowly faith also dies. Silence fails to bring salvation.
Here is the voice that's in my head. I pretend it's all okay. (Here is the voice that's in my head). Always. . When you consider a war. Cos you don't get what you want to.
And as the weaving spiders. Spin their web of debt. Across the globe. The victims of deception will be met. Awaken now and reclaim what's yours. Your freedom is at stake.
A bomb attack over the ocean. Napalm burns the enemies ground. Millions of people try to escape. But the war comes closer and closer. . Enemies try to retreat.
In this black cold night. Make me calm. Stop the blood running from my eyes. In my mind. From the places in my mind. . When the darkness embraces me. I do not feel alone.
Waiting for daylight, but darkness prevails. All that I've strived for, has ended and failed. Nothing remains of my once envied past,. A prestigious, pretentious, failure at last..