[Words: W. Sssenbeck / Music: Bhm, Pichlbauer, Koritar]. . SUFFERING THE DEMONS SLEEP. AND THE RAGE CONTROLS MY MIND. WE`RE SUPPOSED TO FACE THE END. SOMEONE IS TO TRY.
[Words: W. Sssenbeck / Music: Bhm, Pichlbauer, Koritar]. . " UH,...HOW PALE YOU ARE, AS THE MOONLIGHT CARESSES YOUR FACE THROUGH THE HOURGLASS....DRINK THE WINE, DYING AND.
This is the story of more than a man. A notable gentleman (born in Bergerac). Who his life gave for impossible goals. That both time and fortune stole.
Voy a hablar por boca de mi gente. Expresando su deseperacin. Quiero cuentas de nuestra educacin. Alguno de ustedes destruy nuestra ilusin?. . He vivido la tristeza de mi generacin.
You are a part of my life. Since I met you for the first time. In the sky, in the night. I will love you till I die.... The sweet door of the dreams is open again.
[Monoxide Child]. I'm all in the dark now. So dance with dead I can't do shit. I'm fallin' apart now. Been rottin' away in the grave since '96. I hope I'm not forgotten.
[Monoxide Child]. I turn a dead body inside out. and leave a Lotus cross painted in the middle of your mouth. And I'm goin out to snatch up a soul runnin' the night.
[Reverse Messages:]. Wizards, Witchdoctors, Sorcerers, Black Magic!. God bless Mike E Clark, ICP, Twiztid, and most of all, all you juggalos and everyone at Psychopathic Records, and even you!.
I watched her all night for a week like I'm 'posed to. Sleeping in the backseat of a Nova like I'm 'posed to. Hiding out from police like I'm 'posed to.
[Violent J:]. I think it's funny how...the toughest criminals and thugs and whatever.... when they're on their death bed.... you know like the day before they fry in the electric chair....
Missin' You. Wish for your Cold Embrace. The Shadow' S Takin' All My Days. The Blacklands' Cleaving All My Visions. Help Me To.... My End. Take Me 'Till... I'll Shine.
Condemned to spend my life in darkness. Being punished beyond all sanity. Forever paying harmless sins. Bleak surroundings breaking my soul. Grotesque.
The beauty of your escaping soul. Behold my true distress. Your naked mind is barely existing. I have dreams you could never imagine. . Explore your forbidden defiance.
Agonized in undecaying gloom. Dispassionate, agonized, calamity. . The mind is an ocean. Where chaos coincides with strict order. Sinking in a spiral the lowest.
My razors are trained to mark a surface. Every time I fall. it forces me to punish my skin. Remorse has proved to be a sadist. And I don't care at all.
Oh wicked rain caller -. You reflect this lifetime of mine. Alone and empty seem the souls of belief. Singing this chorus. Suffering from grief. . This is the chaos of gods.
Long I've roamed lands which are not mine. Admired Cappadocia, enjoyed Greek wine. Tea at the Bosporus, travelled the river Rhine. Heard the Lorelei sing, a song divine.
(lyrics: Bart). . Mystery of power hidden in my soul. I've found the key to the ancient wisdom. Now I'm the supreme one. Day of my coronation is coming.