"We are the essence of the world beyond perception,. Force is the outcome of our arms ordained by the unaware,. Blood is the liquid between dreams and life's deception,.
Twilight, you are the mere witness of time's exchange.. Is the way that you show lending a helping hand?. For to find those I've searched for. Since I think in another way..
Zaub'rer voller Brunst, lehre mich die Kunst. Wortelos mit Winken meerestief zu sinken. Teilhaft neuer Schau in der Enzianen. Unerforschtes Blau, Meister der entschlief.
Engine - 'Getting Away From It All'. (Words & Music: P. Wade / R. Hughes / D. Cornes). (Beak Records, 1989, Beak1). . Heading out of town, leaving the pollution behind,.
Right from wrong, wrong from right.. We cannot tolerate this life.. You made your choice.. The choices you make govern your life.. You are one of them, not one of our brethren..
Cut out this eye, look inside yourself.. Find what you've become inside a maze of hate.. Search for yourself deep.. Your consciousness lost inside a broken mind..
It's the law.. Drive it deep inside, your remorse for your crimes.. You're the one punished, punished by the world.. You are their darkest soul, mordant soul of their disgrace..
This time you will lose this heart you took from me last time.. You bitch, fuck this, fuck all you've taken away from me.. From my past, my soul that bleeds for you..
Cold as ice, freezing in the dark.. I can't force my way through the night.. You will always fear, fear the twilight.. This one is for you, the one who suffered last..
Make a path, choose your life.. Drive down your fears and start anew.. Tear down the banners of the dictator.. Rise against your enemy, poverty, corruption..
This flesh, it burns in the fire.. Broken bodies, blackened bones in the ashes.. Unmarked iron in the fire, invincible.. I will never fucking burn.. This corpse is down by the river, washed up hatred..
Fuck it up, break away, take it down underground.. Live alone, trust no one.. Take the world in your hands, hold it tight 'til it bleeds.. Stand alone, endless life..
Attack with offence, your life is on trial.. Never turn your back, a knife in your name.. Never seize the day without innocence.. Always start a fight, trepidation in your blood..
Follow to the end.. Rain, rain runs down your back, the scars are now exposed.. The cold sting of death approaches from the dark.. Your lesson's never learned, you make the same mistakes..
Tender silence fascinates. And lead the one who hates. Unto a realm of dreams-. Debris of a once grand,. Magnificent shrine. And when the dusk descends.
(Disillusioned). . Fantasy&dream. Have been. Forged together. To reign supreme. In realms unseen-. Imagination. Brought alive. Inside my mind. Into never....
Epigraph:. "Destiny is not a matter of chance.. It is a matter of choice.. It is not a thing to be waited for-. it is a thing to be achieved.. William Jennings Bryan".
(Spirits Of The Dead). . Thy soul shall find itself crying alone. . Mid dark thoughts of gray tomb-stone. Not one, of all the crowd. Into the hour of horror be silent in that.