Scars from a shattered life. Sunken to an emotional abyss. Memories of blood. Multiple voices inside of me. Dismembered personality. I'm lost in my sick head.
Come when you need me, leave me when you need to be free. Come when you want me, leave me when you need me to understand. Did you fall out of love, because you fell in love again?.
Soon, winter again. Snowlord come. Come and cover those grey walls. . Violence calls!. I want his fall. His epic fall in this evil war. Fought to protect our ancient throne.
Part I: Tharos Last Flight. . "Oh, cruel, destiny... The tears soon covered the warrior's face and Tharos,. the beloved dragon, spread his wings for the last time, happy to have found.
Naira, oriel tarna.. Majestic winds of the northlands. protect our heroes. from the deadly Naroth. cover their tracks with snow. rage on with all your fury.
Unable to move from a point of view,. driven by reasons as old as time itself.. . Symbiotic In Theory. . In order for a life to be. commanded it must be owned..
Invisible blades penetrate. Where as stabwounds are not detectable. . Stabwound. . The blade that stabs a back. Unsuspecting, forms the symbolic. . Stabwound.
Distracting from. Your deficiencies. While you point at others.. (Once) enlightened. You judge and execute.. . To be the only one. To discover the seven,.
Es wird nicht möglich sein, die Kriegerischen Instinkte einer einzigen Generation auszurotten. Die Menschen müssen weiterhin kämpfen, aber nur wofür zu kämpfen lohnt.
A figure for the closing of time, the antagonist divine. Void of vacant word, one final answer to be heard. I will carry my decree into a storm of lead.
Broken teath, a shattered jaw. Ten to one, behold my God. Wicked sons of heaven's loss. Raise your own inverted cross. King's of earth, iron fist. Serve the sacred you dismissed.
I'll be the one last breath before this death. I'll be the final glimpse of truth when there's none left. And if I shame your face, degrade your faith.
Sixteen, oh holy day. Your time has come and passed. The rapture we've been waiting for. Has come to us at last. Sixteen for every fake. Sixteen to every whore.
Nothing breeds more contempt for this world. Than memories now formed. Every moment a new seed. Is grown to no reason, the trouble unfolds. For the trials of today.
Every single time I feel the burn I try to throw it away.. A fast fix for the brokenness of everyday.. Its like the pain is building up, it's swelling up,.
Remember the threat from which it was said. "You will reap every seed that you sow". And the tomb where you lay is the bed that you made. Be still in the pain that you wrote.
By fueling the spine I ended up consuming the cord. The light you had was too bright and it burst the door. You are so strong when you are free. Tossing my anchor to the dirt.
Witness my goosebumps. My lungs were meant to be charred. And when my depreciated fire meets your both stellar orbs. I feel I'm already dead inside. I felt strong, until another sun comes.
I just can't open it. My nails get cold every time I think about doing it. The pages of the future. The ones of the past. Back in time, never going onward.
Deep and intricate revelations. Within my inner grief. The pain is blurring my sight. In search of a new start. I worship the unreal. . Learn to fight your endless fears.