Underneath the mask you've buried yourself into. It's coal-black. I am tired of the gulping that you do. Every day a new face. What if I unscrew. Your own identity.
underneath the mask you've buried yourself into. it's coal-black. i am tired of the gulping that you do. every day a new face. what if i unscrew. your own identity.
Underneath the mask you've buried yourself into. It's coal-black. I am tired of the gulping that you do. Every day a new face. What if I unscrew. Your own identity.
Darling, baby. Don't say maybe. Disobey me, I'll be. Like a bad penny. I twist the truth. I love your youth. You're losing grip. Take a trip, you,. You're going down.
False eyes are staring. disrespectfully and untrue. The burden that we are carrying. is way too much for me and you. . Sometimes it is better to lay. Don't you think?.
The magical air evaporates. whenever we float down from. the big plateau. We are here,. . To let you know,. our rear view mirror. is full of meaning. .
[piano version]. . Strange vibe. circles round. Tries to comfort. buzzing sound. Form an arrow. point at us. We the target. are the one. Drop yourself.
Wandering. Walking. Drifting with the tide. . Browsing. Searching. Finding our way through life. . Whatever we find. It is all about to last for a while.
Blaming global infection. For the illness in him. Little knowledge of the non-affection. Between him and his kin. . Old, grey, bitter, anxious and collapsed.
Why did I ever think. life is about to go on. in a minute. . And did I ever see. life is about to go on. in a minute. Life never goes on. Those are empty words.
In the garden, in the park, on a bench, I sit.. A newspaper floats on the breeze of this late summer.. It is coming my way,. I patiently wait.. . I see the sign, it's on the road.
The torture won't part you. Motherly breast won't warm you. You fail and foam from your mouth. why is it so loud, this sound?. . All the sense your are capable of.
Now you see me getting better. I'm right here on display. And I'll make it a bit heavier. By going all the way. . Did you find it much easier. So stoop to where I was.
what makes you forget is the structure. you're in, all your life. can't you feel there is the animal inside. growing roots, still, inside your mind. suppress your underbeing and let them rule.
what makes you forget is the structure. you're in, all your life. can't you feel there is the animal inside. growing roots, still, inside your mind. .
I feel it slip. Slip away. From my hands. All the away. . My heart pounds like mad. . I feel it slip. Slip away. . Why am I. Why am I here?. So distant from.
Razor sharp I cut. The bull from my life. Too blunt your knife. To slay this dreamer. . We might be dogs astray. No running line will hold us. So rather kick and kill me.
Furien gleich am blauschwarzen Himmel. durchreiten auf Wolken Dmonen die Nacht,. getragen vom Ha aus den Tiefen der Seelen,. drstend nach Rache, erfllt von Macht..