Bathe in the blood of the children. Earth is not their true mother. Host to the lack of forgiveness. We have given you nothing. . A son is what they will give.
Gather in the trenches. Gather, one and all. Gather in the killing fields. To amass and gnaw upon the fortress walls.... . Here the flames of carnage burn the weakest of men.
Decomposition symbiosis. Attraction of a twisted mind. The pleasures of the flesh. Orgy of the Eye. I hear the scream, the wheezing melody. Of their final breath.
Hes bedazzled by. The beauty of her skin. So soft and gentle,. Yet she has no faith within. . With eyes wide open. She teased and kissed him. She lures with her nectar of desire.
All of the God's children they all have to die. Pauper to King sworn enemies to kin. From men without sin to those with the beast. within. The grave is absolute, the grave is all.
Our seals were so easily broken. Our hope were so silently crushed. Still our hearts can't be broken. Still our hearts will hold. . Cause once we were kings.
Make up for the lack of reason. I tried to compromise. I can't forget that the shit that you fed me. Had been draped in lies. . This circle is never ending.
And it feels right this time. On his crash course with the big time. Paid no mind to the distant thunder. Today filled his head with wonder... boy. . Says it feels right this time.
Come a little closer. Come near and you will see. You might find the peace I sense. Out there, almost within reach. . With the headlights on. With a pocket full of stones.
Reality, reflection. I'm the fire-feeding. The world around is built by us. And us is more than all of you and me. . In the end. Nothing is true. What has been and is, will be.
Fill my space, blossoms from hell.. My world is filthy, devil's kernel.. Fill my space with desire's dark. Strew my path with blossoms from hell. My world is filthy, my world is stark.
Learn To Let Go. . Carry yourself like the world is off of. your shoulders for once. You're getting older alone, and sinking deeper for months. And all that time you spent next to the hospital bed,.
Cloak me, surround me, I envision my own death. The path has reached it's end. And streams of gold promise nothing.. This is not time.. This is not time..
Quando eu te vi. Naquele dia. Com aqueles olhos. De chuva de vero. . Eu j sabia que voc iria. Como a tempestade. Me deixando no furaco. Eu s espero voc sair.
Boy, listen. Everybody can't be in my head. Everybody can't sleep in my bed. Everybody can't be up in my face. Everybody can't be all in my space. . Now I might fuss a lil' bit, curse a lil' bit.