In the very last days of judgment. I shall spread my spirit. Upon every flesh. Your sons and your daughters. They shall be prophets. And on this day it shall be done.
This is the creation of your world. Pain of endless days with you. Torture of never-ending nights, without God. All my idols are dead. No one risks living anymore.
Out of the house, beyond the stones of eternal pain. Across the orgasmic veins of the city - circle of death. Unchained as we are, wolves of humanity's ancestral fears.
Tu siempre estas en medio de mi vida. intentando que caiga otra vez. esperas eso cada dia. mas no es tiempo de morir. Oh aqui estoy. La angustia te oprimira.
Un sentimiento flota en el aire. Formado por acordes mgicos. Notas d soledad, un silencio. Dentro d un mismo comps. . Como deciros que es lo que siento.
YOU WA SHOCK!. The sky is falling with the power of love. YOU WA SHOCK!. And now it's falling into my open heart. . Even if you tried to tie my burning heart up with a chain.
Nobody else can see you the same way as myself. Fly high and touch the sky, you're the angel I adore. If only you could feel for me that I feel for you.
Angel of death. A faceless evil spirit that haunts. Searching for the soul that he must take. Steed of white he rides. Through the realms of unknown. .
"Cerre los ojos por un instante. Y te veo a ti. Imagenes que no se han borrado. De un pasado feliz". . Sueos que nunca llegaran. A hacerse realidad. Tu nombre escrito en una pared.
Mucha, mucha policía por las calles todo el día. Buscando delincuentes que no están entre la gente. Entre la gente, entre la gente, entre la gente. Políticos mamones que nos tocan los cojones.
There once was a blue-gray wolf. Whom destiny ordained warrior king of the world. Born to the saddle- blacksmith- tyrant to be. In the great valley of Gurvan Nuur.
Can We Break. The Walls Built By Our Fathers, Or Will We. Sit In Our Own Prison Made Up By Our Minds. . Can You Feel The Sharp Sensation. From Blistering Hands.
Like stones in silence I stand. As I draw circles in the sand. Naked under blue glass. Drowned I watch children dance. . In a mind of an echo. . (I know that I am I, if and only if I.
As flowers on the grave of earth inferno. We are all good people. Dressed not in white we are. Ascendants of heaven. In a symbolic imaginative essence.
It's a crime - it is a crime to be innocent. In life - in this life and presence. All life - all life is indifferent. Now's when - when all's past and gone.
Another day another night. It's all the same, but is it forever. Another way another time. Silence and happiness now together. Another end another life.
...and still I dream about the colors. . Or was it smoke that surrounded my thoughts. When I was sitting in my garden. . That black Monday (momentaaninem.
Assyrian Empire. Empire of Doom. Masters, masters of pain & destruction. Fighting, Killing, Slaying. Decapitating their (enemies) heads. Fighting, Slaying, Raping,.