a grail for the quest and the spirit of Europe. a love unrequited and a dream to cling to. a flower yet brutal to perfume the filth. so I can breathe again.
Me abrasa el fuego del destino. Pero el poder me conduce adelante. El poder, que sello mi vida. Mi vida, una revolucin eterna. Contra mi destino, contra la gente.
Deadly silence suggest big storm. Tempests will get their free way soon. Quietness -it's just self- deception. Our world is based on dead conception. .
In plastic world a new day. You don't wanna see. Its reality you must feel. The taste of the filth. It's in your [dirty] mouth. Deep under your skin. These are broken worms.
My life is made of emotions,. passions and horrors, 'cause when you truly. live you can even fall into deep pain. My bed is made of small fresh leaves,.
Diaphanous figure who silent rides death's wisdom. It's said you came when the weary sky was sinking. into its eternal sleep. And that only your cry would have announced a new dawn.
A virus brought decay to your chromosomes. Disturbed the DNA you lost your self-control. . Material energy has brought you this blur. Psychotherapy your last chance to be cured.
Slowly drifting through the tunnel of light. Away from reality and from all it's spite. From the dreadful day to a safe night. . Emotion drain. Through the veins.
Heavy breath. Not far from death. Drowned in dreams. Nightmares teems. . You will suffocate. Schizophrenia is your fate. Pursued until you die. Constant terrified.
In pains, and sorrow. Stay life the same, tomorrow?. . Depression, grows deep. I'm buried, beneath. . I am the world in one. Anger, suffer pain and sorrow.
Gjennom tåkete daler. Mellom dystre fjell. Under grå skyer. Mitt i svarte natten. På en stolt hest. Iført svarte klær. Sterke våpen i hånd. . Uendelig med døde trær.
==========================. (August -92). Gjennom taakete daler. mellom dystre fjell. under graa skyer. mitt i svarte natt. paa en stolt hest. ifort svarte kler.
==========================. (August -92). Durch neblige Taeler. inmitten purpurner Berge. unter grauen Wolken. in der schwarzen Nacht. Auf einem stolzen Pferd.
Pa reid Hermodr aptr leid sina ok kom I Asgard ok sagdi oll tidindi pau er. hann hafdi set ok heyrt. Pvi naest sendu Esir um allam heim orindreka at. Baldr vaeri gratinn or Helju. En allir gerdu pat, menninir ok kykvendin ok.
rei Hermr aptr lei sna ok kom sgar ok sagi ll tindi au. er hann hafi st ok heyrt.. 'v nst sendu sir um allan heim rindreka at bija at Baldr vri. grtinn r Helju. En allir geru at, menninir ok kykvendin ok jrin ok.
rei Hermr aptr lei sna ok kom sgar ok sagi ll tindi au. er hann hafi st ok heyrt.. 'v nst sendu sir um allan heim rindreka at bija at Baldr vri. grtinn r Helju. En allir geru at, menninir ok kykvendin ok jrin ok.
Sa Par sitja I onduugi Baldr brodur sinn, ok dvaldisk Hermodr par um nottina.. En at morni pa beiddisk Hermodr af Helju at Baldr skyldi rida heim med honum.
Let the light be less annoying. Don't expose me like this. I won't lose my way again. As long as it's dark enough to see. . Welcome blindness, transparency.