Paranoia filled his heart. It was the prophecy that stood to tear his world apart. The wise foresaw the birth of a son. Who would teach of a life beyond this mortal one.
One More Year. Growing up into a fine young man entails. to clean up our act and start to pay more. attention to the things that I swore I'd never get myself into.
Fire approaches and there's nowhere to hide, the fiery cross swallowing us. It burns, closing away my skies, the fiery dew dripping from it. Sky is torn apart, and the cross of fire still burns.
Throughout history. We've sought our questions answered. Seeking immortality. Seeking darkness at the same time we ignore the light. . Provoking the unseen.
The process of revolution has already littered. The streets of Leningrad. The indivisible masses have been victimized. By the pages of their own history.
Feeding on angles of the human mind. We transform thoughts into mental food. Sucking the will out of your untouched soul. Your energy feeds our world.
My brother died today. It's going on three years. I think of him every day. Fought back a lot of tears. Well you could say he's a good man. But you would understate.
No more tears for those that are dying. for those that are crying. We are soldiers born to fight. for a peaceful world. . So if you feel that you're in a fire.
In the moonlight walk the shapes. That you never see. To the dawn, the supreme rage burn. Of unholy spirits. They hunger for your life. Which doesn't really exist.
(es selamun aleykum). . Soiling our land with impunity unfair. Disdain, conceit, like they just don't care. . Dishonored but knees not down. Be aware of the countdown.
Into the far reaches of. The Atlantic Empires. . The continent of brutes. Possessed a class of servants. A pattern soon modified. And enhanced by their masters.
("I know that without me God cannot live a moment;. If I am destroyed He must give up the ghost". Angelus Silesius). . I beseech you, God to whom many sinners pray.
driven by ribbons. you were such an instigator. using all my pencils to carve up my paper. i was over. you were over. we disintegrated. . i asked to look inside of you cause you were cut wide open.
pity's a frozen bed. pity's an arrowhead. pity is what threw me to your side. . i loved you conditionally. exceptions like sodomy. i don't know where fairness lays it's head.
ener glar em star ir kostogher. sorghens t em star vi hg af skogher. ener vier trulstafn sva valdogher. ginom Trulhyghda em koma for evogher. . brkia ekia ginom bai-ai marder r Pan ir sitia.
I Know I tease you. And I know you like that. I know I please you. 'Cause that's where it's at. I know you want me. It shines in your eyes. I know you'll take me.
When being bad is being good. Doing things just 'cause you could. Burning bridges to the ground. To ourselves our faith is bound. Hiding lies behind a book.
The music flows so free. The songs inside of me. That never seem to fade. The many things I've seen. And everywhere I've been. And all the songs that I've played.
Nowadays it's just not the same. Now they're playing a different game. I love to think about the things I miss. Sometimes I just like to reminisce. . Looking back - with no regret.