In Sight

We are to be something here again. We are to play soldiers now, pretend. We are born inside these endless halls of shame. We are jaded by the error-ways of man.

In My Absence

Eyes that meet to say farewell. And linger through the sleepless nights. A trail of days that end in tears. But I can never be there. . The rush of hours that never seem to end.

Inside The Circle Of Stones

Along time ago was this stone circle built. The reason behind it remains a mystery. . Why was it built at end of all paths?. On a tiny glade where no one could find.

I, Deception

Could not have forseen. what the lies of the bearer would bring. Trailing the marks of his errors. trace the original sin. . Fallen I cling to deception.

In A Silent Night

Sitting under a pine. The deep silence... unbroken around. One dark lake. So placid, so cold.... . Descended night. Throws shadows over water. Brown leaves fly.

I Burn At The Stake

I wake up in shivers of cold. On a chilly sunny morning of May. My eyes try to catch up with what is going on. They only recall the nights which in dungeons I laid.

It Shall End

winds on winter fields. in the smokey sky. wandering storm. storming war. demons' lust in starving lands. the years are filled with lies and tears. no twinkling stars in distant skies.

Incinerate

Follow the fire. Follow the sword. Leave only death. And praise the false lord. Hunting the spirits. Chasing the fools. Raging for purity. Anyone to seduce.

In Broken Images

Grotesque fairyland-astray. With fine falling snow. this myth now melts away. Through bloody archways. it flows upstreams to see. this heartache parching me.

I Deny You

Would You like to go for a walk?. Essential for You.... May I introduce You to my words:. Small amusements give You joy. You don't think about it's sense stupid guy....

Intro

In Your Eyes

fat priests become the purulent flux of the church. disfigured, desecrated, spitten upon the cross. we hate this god before whom the pauper kneel. steel our heart, steel our soul in ardent desire for death.

In The Beginning

In Silence

In Nomine

a hell of self caused pain. lewd paints harass me. no heart was ever caught and cursed. in such venial lust. . decay of dreammade fear. overflows my tired heart.

I Don't Care

[Jamie Madrox]. People say I talk too much. I don't care I talk too much. . [Shaggy 2 Dope]. Momma say I failed in life. I don't care I failed in life.

In The Cathedral

Sinful rain bathing this narrow square soaking my vein, infolding my stare. Yes, they are goading me... as if shame will survive me. An old woman's knees kissing the tiles spirits lie broken, salvation is ice.

In The Heart Of Stone

You don't lie, you don't fight. Don't people see the light. you don't gaze the mean face. don't try to pray. . just to save your illusions. to save your shame.

Intro (black Rain)

Black rain pours indoors and outside. Under the Lotus. (We don't die).

Intro

During each cycle of life on this very planet. You have a begining, and you have an ending. As each cycle occurs. The souls living are forced to make a decision.