what's trust in a (self)-driven world?. what's worth when a skewed view is all I've held. anchored here I plea for embrace. alone I'm here, with none to give me my place.
Forget the shell, liberate the will. Let the body fold, and die with their own. And I have no eyes, no soul left to hide. We drop the vice, embrace lightless rise.
And she leaves you, sees you, weeping as you. thought you saw the storm, callous colours of drawings. without seeing in, the negativity a lie and the all.
Overhead the thunder cracked and roared. And when it ceased the deathlike silence. Chilled my marrow and bones. The need to feel dead was killing him.
An evil face. The eyes so cold. The dark labyrinth of the human mind. . Key to a kingdom. A world of bones. New revelation, anger is the fuel. . I am a sinner.
[The Cure]. . Come closer and see. See into the trees. Find the girl. If you can. Come closer and see. See into the dark. Just follow your eyes. Just follow your eyes.
A gray and sunless sky above, lies heavy on the earth. Fire storms, acid rain, celebrating birth. Fall on down to, corpses rotting in the streets. Baste in their own blood, upon the pavement, from the heat.
I'm suffering from depression. the anger turned within. what do I gain for all my pain. perhaps a seat in heaven?. Don't do what you want. do what you're taught is right.
Casualties, the world turns evil when you lose. Blind, my eyes are filled with blood. Execute, this world of myths we've built. Strangled it, hacked it to pieces, fucking pieces.
There's No Solution, Only Revolution. There's No Salvation, Crack The Face Of Power. . Tear Them Apart. . There's No Surrender, Time To Hate That Fucker.
The smell of your fear, a fucking decease. Don't be scared I kill you with ease. . One cut and you're gone,. I wanna stab, I wanna hear you moan. Your wounds not too deep, just enough to put you into sleep.
Prognathous gears grind. So diligent and serrated they mesh. Toothed cogs chum. So trenchant against soft flesh. . Worked to the bone. Up to the hilt, deprecated.
Siri, I'm drunk. Isn't that a little early for that?. . All hype. . It's friday night. And the weather is good. My mates are on the way. I'm stoked because.
As seen before in a dream. I awaken to the sound of the door. The eyes of a woman. Capture all movement. And infect me with a nervous quiver. No words spoken through her lips.
Mask of shadow's sole, liebst the night he owns. The grace of the beast, the solace of the sleet. A sea of colder rain, gives him life again. To hunt mortality, precious pearls of grief.
Some are born to sweet delight. Some are born to endless night. So pale and lifeless. What you're doing to me. I'm doing to myself. I close the iris to the sun.
I sleep inside the machinery. Letting it all go. Wait, keep, preserve the cold within yourself. What more is there to know. Watchin' seven holy man bring on the funeral bell.
Reach deep within where reality is hard to find. search in the corners of the wondering mazesof your mind. Seek out the treasures that open doors that some keep sealed.
Black inferno, chaos reigns supreme. a cancerous growth spreading out the dark. Leaving the wounded land in ashes. A civilization in ruins and decay. Whores and scavengers violating the dead.
Abstract sun, you're the Sanskrit in my book. Dominion, innocence and pride you took. As a god, I drink the beauty with my eyes. As a man, I do become what I despise.