The downfall - a pleasure to watch it in your arms. Flaming red inferno, we relish the dying horizon. . With fiery thorns in your hands. You strike stakes of lust through my heart.
The art of losing is not hard to learn. To lose, forget, and leave behind. Forget one moment, never to return. Surreptitiously declined.. . The first cut is the deepest, so they say,.
And then, with a glistening beam of vivid light. Spring was gone and summer drew near. Pervaded our minds and our eyes were blinded with delight. For a short moment, we joined in the dance of life.
Like a storm-driven bird at night. We came flying out of nowhere. And for a moment our wings gleamed. Like gold in the light of fire. And are gone again to the nowhere.
Release me - don't hide in the shadows all the time. Release me - love me under a bloodred sky. . Believe me - devotion purifies your mind. Believe me - leave it all far behind.
Suburbia being turned upside down.. Our hopes being buried in hallowed ground.. Don't you ever blame me for the fact i was born.. I hear you calling from the other side..
Across the sea, across the waves - foaming waves of time. Bound to these earthly shores we are lost - surrender to our fate... our fate. Waiting for some changing TIDE - deep inside.
Quand le ciel bas et lourd pese comme un couvercle. Sur l'esprit gemissant en proieaux longs ennuis,. Et que de l'horizon embrassant tout le cercle. Il nous verse un jour noir plus triste que les nuits;.
Deep shadows above the black-blue sea,. The eyes of the storm are watching me. A murderous silence is gasping for air. Dark clouds are resting, can't flee.
I am the fire of the earth. The inner stream of burning blood. A grain of sand - the fastest stone. I am the fertile soil below. I am dreadful like a violent gale.
These days are burning down. Every death is an end in the race. - no arrival. . These lives - just ripples. In the stunning widths of space. - slipping away.
Masks concealed the real mourning. No noise were allowed. Misfortune came with large steps. Enveloped the future into a shroud. . The bride wears black tonight.
Blessed are the fallen. Hearts full of grief. Blessed are the feeble. Who deny their own belief. I am stranded. Forgotten and forlorn. A hangman buried by his fear.
Do you believe in heaven or do you believe in pain?. A sanctuary built for the mischosen. Is it the final contradiction or just an irony of fate?. Doomed we are to drown in an empty ocean.
Give me one more day. And i'll keep on running.. And i'll keep on hiding. I wish i could have stayed here with you.. I'm on the loose. Looking for the answers..
They pass me when I close my eyes. Ragged lines of ragged grey. Grey their faces, grey their hands. Grey the ghosts that haunt this land. Their pain, it echoes through the hills.
Inspired by E. A. Poe. . Dear child, are you scared tonight?. Your body is trembling. Dear child, you are a tragic bride. With a blemished mind. . Dear soul, I will take you.
Ein kuhler Hauch loscht sanft die Kerzen. Die die kahlen Wande zieren. Was wird die heutige Nacht noch bringen. Werden wir verbrennen oder erfrieren?.
There is a house in New Orleans. They call the Rising Sun,. And it's been the ruin for many a poor boy,. And God, I know I'm one.. . My mother was a tailor,.
Seconds come and seconds go. In decay's silent flow. Don't you ever question me or.... You will reveal my vanity. . Used as a bait for mercy. I am undignified.