Eva Braun

A lot can happen in an instant. Changing always and forever. A lot can happen in an instant. Changing always and forever. . We should try sleeping with enemies.

Blood Of A Diary

Day starts to bleed from my pen everything. Leaves not a voice not a choice, anything. Light never felt your sick skin rest of on me. Fails to include hardships felt constantly.

Ballad Of Mr. Gachot

You should've tasted the sweetest part of irony. When you tried to place your hate on me. I know it's hard for you to breathe while drowning in shallows.

A Heap Of Broken Images

Do you see this?. These scabs I pick, they fall to the ground. It's just an easy way out so I won't feel anything inside. My heart won't be broken. I won't give for anything, these dreams of us.

Your Song

I'm far away from home. I've traveled the world. From town to town. And even when I feel alone. Every stage feels like I'm coming home. . A tribute to the faithful.

Walk Like The Dead

How long to hold on? Through darkness I've been. So many things that I have never seen. This feeling will not live forever. I walk like the dead. Lost what I've never had.

Vicious Circle

every day I see your face. every day I die. every day I feel your breath. every day I'm born again. you give me joy, but my thanks are just pain. and out of fear I pull myself loose again.

Tyranny Of Small Misery

The wake up means walking on the edge.. Wrong decissions running through my veins.. Immortal sorrow scars on my soul.. Rejected and trapped in myself..

The Seventh Soul

I traveled across the edges of my soul, add it. Doesn't seem any better when I cross the border. The world falls to piece but every sunset. Is the rebirth of a new experience.

The Beloved And The Hatred

Where is your, where is your, where is your love?. . The smaller the keys, bigger the locks. Closure of dorms for the hatred, pick a key and watch. Sesame open, just meaningless words.

Sylca

Sycamore Dreams

You're the source.. My disbelief in innocence arise.. Feel that ghost seducing me.. Try to reach a hand in that golden circle.. You are no angel. And my heart is more than emptyness..

Supervision Until Death

tortured by the agaony of selfleceration - full of pain. and fear - my sense of self-preservation keeps me. alive - the whole way of life paved by affliction.

Storm Of Rage

Walls collapse onto me, I ride the storm of rage. A mistake became a chain reaction and the reflection falls upon me. It's time for change, understanding and faith are what friends are about.

Stop Running

Don't be afraid of me. I'll be there for you night and day. I'll show you things that make you laugh. I'll show you things that make you smile. . Let me be your friend.

Stigmata

I made one step back and reached out my hand. To touch my picture in the mirror. I'm sticking in an armour of fear. Observing my image from the outside.

Stand Up

I'm there of what you dream. I see you but what are you?. . You make me sick. Eat me up, stand up. I was there where you will never be. . Bits come off your shell.

Song About Killing

I'm here to kill, I'm here to die. I feel this pain, I have this hate. You teach me love, you teach me fear. But now you getting it all back. (And my reasons are just trivial).

Skit Ii

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