Can everyone please go for a while. I need to breath. I have to face my darkest trial. Killing me from underneath. For too long have I faced my limits.
Long before man ever existed. We had to dwell in the void between spaces. Being prisoned now and for evermore. An utterly inhuman punishment. Having to wonder in nothingness.
As we walk through the valley of transparent souls. We have to find the knowledge of sin. So we will fear the light as the darkness. Hate lies beyond the fall of any angels.
I am a stone cold rocker. With his flames in my eyes. A bloody motherfucker. Who can't take no more lies. I kill just by the way that I feel. My head is up high.
My razors are trained to mark a surface. Every time I fall. it forces me to punish my skin. Remorse has proved to be a sadist. And I don't care at all.
Oh wicked rain caller -. You reflect this lifetime of mine. Alone and empty seem the souls of belief. Singing this chorus. Suffering from grief. . This is the chaos of gods.
Again awakes the season. From the coming of an abstruse disease. Guilt needs no reason. To turn off it's destructive increase. Nature is the host. For the cultures of a parasitic mind.
"From time to time an angel dies. Kill me please, I love their cries. A lonely death will be my fate. Open the black evergate". . Blinded by trust, the servant tries harder.
As the blood runs cold through my veins. And the time of guilt contains. I release my anger to be free. Proclamation of a parmount god. With a symbol of destruction.
I am a stone cold rocker. With his flames in my eyes. A bloody motherfucker. Who can't take no more lies. I kill just by the way that I feel. My head is up high.
Sve je davno nestalo,blede secanja,. od tebe me odvela horda ratnika. Prica stara,poznata,pomracila mi um,. boje nase proslosti su u sivilu. . Strah pred mojim ocima,bol u mojim grudima.
As in Homer's Iliad. causing Paris' spleen. The fall of mighty Troy. caused by ingenious scheme. Approaching people applying. a similar strategy. The notorious Trojan Horse.
Blood red skies like a messenger of doom. Skeletons on parade in villages on fire. Divine maidens suffering from the plague. Apocalypse my friend put these cities into dust.
Danse Danse Danse Macabre. Danse Danse Danse Macabre. Danse Danse Danse Macabre. Danse!. . Oh King, your power has come to an end. I wish to invite you for a dance.
We promised to make a difference,. you and I. Both still young, feeling smart. Now in the light of this shaded lamp. I can almost see your smile. . Dreamt of travelling land and sea.
I created light,. the earth and the sea. But who is that fragile creature. That dares to challenge me?. . This paradise I made. was perfect by all means.
Perversity, lust, decadence. Mankind's prior frustration. My mind hardly can comprehend. Mating the sole destination. . This decline of romanticism. I do regret indeed.
Down by the well. There I shall meet Thee. An orchid in your hair. The well near the olive tree. . And our sole place to meet. Alas only brief. Our patriarchs disagree.
Oblivion. . Fill the goblet again! For I never before. Felt the glow which now gladdens my heart:. my heart to its core. . Let us drink! Who would not?.