The son of families of millionaires is representing the masses. I thought that most people I know are broke. Taxation by representation tell me all about it huh.
-Yep, this is by:. Adrian"Dementia"Brush. [email protected]. *Brainwashed* by Nuclear Assault. Radio. An insidious form. Helping shape thoughts.
You lie deathly still. In your hospital bed. Soon to go under the knife. The white walls are gleaming. The smell is so clean. You shiver in fear for your life.
I always thought you were my friend. But it seems that in the end. You're a backstabbing fool. I always trust you with me. You're the mistress of deceit.
See a man living behind glass walls. His eyes are blind they see nothing, nothing at all. All his thoughts bend towards things,. things that only he sees.
Oh it's been getting so hard. Livin' with the things you do to me, aha. Oh my dreams are getting so strange. I'd like to tell you everything I see. Oh, I see a man at the back.
A spiral of anger breaks its human fold. A chapter of hatred starts its evil flow. Now a trial begins. A clash of senseless hate. Before the fences mend.
Fires burning cities down. Your whole world's destroyed. Mutants crawl out from the ruins. To put you to the sword. Poisoned air in darkened skies. flows across the land.
I saw your daydream shattering to countless flakes of falling snow. They were bright as stars, and each of them were a magic wish to come true. But sometimes they hurt, unbearably they hurt.
I saw your daydream shattering to countless flakes of falling snow. They were bright as stars, and each of them were a magic wish to come true. But sometimes they hurt, unbearably they hurt.
I'm watching outside the (window) glass. As street light diffuses through the hall. Somewhere (Winter)'s lifting shades of war. Chilling me in the darkness of this fall.
I'm watching outside the (window) glass. As street light diffuses through the hall. Somewhere (Winter)'s lifting shades of war. Chilling me in the darkness of this fall.
Hey you creature who came from the night. Why do I feel the need to lose myself deep in your eyes?. Is it the same reason for your face tells of a cry?.
Sarah, we once feltered. As you froze that. Morning omen. And you told them. And you warned them. That the sky turned red. Above them. . Sarah it's said, same rain.
Enigma carnival. dancers in the black. Venezia dismal land. countess dour, faceless in her mask. . A duel of silhouettes tonight. a rondo rapture breaks the light.
There at the borders. Cold and rigid guardians dressed of no life. We run and run in circles. Till the world stops spinning round. (Run in circles, and the world as we know it, spins in silence).
Nave blind eyes. Childish white eyes. The good. Child of the evil. . The mother came to her daughter. Giving her a bit of herself. A bit of her madness.
Testo The Promise (Arcadia). . Whose tears on a gaping voice. Who's stretching arms match. The hunger of mine. There lips will they never join. But always draw me closer.