there's a new dawn coming. coming down in flames. there's a new thought burning. and it's fire can't be tamed. an illusion shattered. cuts its way inside.
Road made of crosses. Way to the eternity. Symbol of the death. So ironic. . But adored by the living ones. Crying their tears. Prying over. Over the cold stone..
and now it has been done. your nightmare had me fooled. tragedy all gone and overruled. your world is dry of pleasure. your world is full of pain. and when the curtain falls.
The rows of the even planted old trees. standing like the aged monuments of tradition. passed on of the eternal rule of light. immortal stigma and the chains for brain.
cannot ease the fever flaming in your eyfs. can't close out the frequence lusting for the lie. when your depression slowly leaves. the world around you starts to burn.
Drowning in the sunset's lullaby. Sleeping in the womb of the firefly. Floating in a sequence frozen still. The liquid reaper mover in for the kill. .
One day I saw a fear. in the eyes of the clown. dancing in the middle of my dream. selling prescribed grief. the short cut of knife. that forbade to breathe.
[Music/Lyrics - Lodmalm]. . Darker shade, darker breed. Darker thought, darker need. Pure in heart, clean in soul. Dead in life, empty hole. . Black is the veil that hides our tears.
The ruins shall bear witness to what I've become. Damned by the riddles of shame. Now they lower me down into the mouth of flames. . The disease now lives again.
What did you give. Give to the man. Mind that can only fell'n'suffer. Heart made with. With daub smiles. Meaningless words. And bottomless torment.. .
The beast is bound to end us all. Burning red the dragon souls. Oh wow this maddness lacks in skill. Aim to please Baby shoot to kill. Straight the sky just turns like ash.
Wooden grief. lost in silence. dream of life. cold as shudder. . Every day from birth. only way I walk.. loosing my own breath. fool with ticking clock.
Im the living nightmare. Im the sickness in your heart. Unholy ally. The saddness that won't part. The crossbone Dagger. A curse upon your soul. Crawling nightchild.
A rude awakening, I realize. There's cold obsession in my eyes. An alien face that i have to show. Belonged to me then Some years ago. I'm not myself.
visionaire - silverscreen. distant mirrors all I see. shadows dancing closer. dripping from the orb. . master of misery. well, it's all said and done.
Winter forest. Winter patterns on the trees. Trudging through the horny bushes. Snow is cracking. Underneath my feet. Broken branches. Shadows grey. My eyes can hardly see.
The role of Jack-o-lanterns is to be a bridge. a bridge to a desert. a hope in empty words is like the sand,. the sand that burns my soul. with a glow of desires.
The sinners masquerade. An asylum for the weak. A feast for the wolf. Our faces lost in the deep. Empty space our souls to keep. . The hour of twilight.
Image like fast spliced line. Covered by the rough knots just like the bark covered. by the brown knags.. . In the middle of the dead world left ship stands.