We all learn from our failures. I never thought I could fall this far -. So far from you. With no desire to look back. I'll embrace this forever. Divorcing my adoration.
This is retribution!. . So come to me all you philosphers. I have a use for all your words. And as for you poets and bards. Syncophants to every scar.
On a course to fight. To cleave a path with a trail of fire. To the heavens we take. Untarnished blades gripped by clenched fists. . The thrill of the kill in the hunters chase.
Call My Name, Destra. GBM. If youre looking for somebody to come and rock your spine. Just call my phone, Dial my number boy anytime. Dont worry bout getting none ah dem roaming charges.
Twist the world to fit the mold of what you think is right. Colors of the rainbow are really black and white. Clutching at the straws of faith, you're hanging by a thread.
por qu sers tan cruel?. nunca hubo una droga peor. qu infeierno te posee?. la aparencia no es sincera. No.. merezco qu arda el corazon?. quin fu el qu decidi.
When the circles start to dance. Before my eyes they dance again. I must hit them in the centre until the circles colour red. Blood streams under my eyelids, I wake up in red tears and sweat.
In the synthetic clink. flows Retron the moon milk drink. Metamorphosis turns ravishing. Liquid waves quard the bowl. A star leads the Retron soul. . Cairo has focused countdown to 0.
Show me your banner. Come show me your sign. The crimson king's eye. Is the mark to reveal you are mine. . I am your master. I will make your dreams come true.
Wings of butterfly inside. My spirit revives, I feel. The horizon is widening the circle. My destiny is in the clouds. . The Stone Pilgrim kneels. Carving his way.
I feel so unsure,. As I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor.. As the music dies.... Something in your eyes,. Calls to mind a silver screen,.
[Music by Marco Kehren/Deinonychus Lyrics by Shane Davison]. . A faint taste of my blood hangs heavy in the. air. And of Chrysanthemums in bloom. In honour of the long dead souls at rest.
These times have changed there's no hope here in this town. The orders gone we're left here all alone. We're trapped inside, we're godless; beaten and we're broken.
Enter a stage of bloody dismay. Where beast and man are cast. To be slain. Chants from the mob. Feeds their victims desires. Without fail, the crowd is there.
Apostasy, disbelief. Pure desolation of humanity. Demi-gods, the true monsters. And their dreadful multitude of massacres. Hypocrisy, insufferable unmercy.
Brought all his victims. To a safe place. Drugged them. Strangled and fucked them. . Put the bodies in the tub. Dismember them. Save all the meaty parts.
Old man sick in the head. Consuming the young. Mass murderer. Brought them to. His slaughter house. To butcher, to feast. On their remains. . Carnivorous Ways.
Anticipating the moment. When this horrid torture will end. My body becomes more and more deformed. Lying there screaming. So deformed. So deformed. More and more deformed.
I feel her coming. the wicked woman. that cursed mama. is back on Earth.. . That horrible lady. dressed in rags. She brings us the squalor. of her ancient sins..