Driving fast along the shoreline. Kicked into gear with speeds that kill. All's a blur I'm going so fast. I don't know if I will survive. Hold on you need to set the pace.
I, I've been searching around all the time. I know that I'll find peace of mind. In a place that I will call my own. In a place that I will call my home, call my home.
Time passing by slowly fades into past. Please don't turn back, smile to me, once again. I drown!. . Here comes again. The sound of silence. Is crushing my aim.
This is the only sin that you'll never dismiss. . With every beat. You pull me (got so caught up). It won't take long. Before all alibis. Will fall like stars on me.
Stepping out of this hole. We are grinding through the mass. Burning bright. No end in sight. Scars keep getting old. Heavy stones left on the heart. Smiles from all of them double faces.
I cannot. See by these lights (are blinding). One last sight to know that now I am lost and. Torn between our hands, a chance to regret. What you got, a mask slipped to sand.
Roaming through. Roaming through myself to know. . Roaming through. Roaming through myself to learn. . And as we try to reach the answer. Shapes confuse.
Let them bleed. . Throw a glance above. Alone and left for done. As the enemy's line stomps on. In your head that same old song. . Remember. . Mercy is a job for angels.
Lost within a deep obsession. Drawing on the edge of hidden lines. Everything falls down. By fathomless will. . Every step taken. Could teach me the way.
I'll be your master and I'll be your slave. Until the day that you will dance avidly on my grave. Seems like a lifetime we've been living this lie. But I can't help keep lying when you undress before my eyes.
Enthrone thy sacred soul. to enter the lands of mist. Invoke the path. of gathered stars at night. Binding conjurations. in the circle on the top of the hill.
Music : Edlund. Lyrics : Edlund. Decoctions of Jimsonweed. Slimy trailing plants distil. Claustrophobia and blood mixed seed. Cursed downstairs against my will.
We've been soaked in acid. Always praised the downfall. The sound of cadent wings. It's a wonder we're standing tall. . But in the truth of the morning glory.
Music : Edlund, Petersson. Lyrics : Edlund. With a solar knife I split the sky. And walk right in between. To search the answers to every why?. Where I have seen the unseen.
Not aware of what you've buried. You feel comfortable that way. You're living in a smaller world. That is sometimes far too small. Then you'll come to me.
I've been through all of this a million times before. Seems all my demons got me knocking on hell's door. I know it's too late to regret what I have done.
I've been through all of this a million times before. Seems all my demons got me knocking on hell's door. I know it's too late to regret what I have done.