: I am the flame I am the dream I am deep within I drink beauty with my eyes yet nothing but dreams in my fist I am the path I take lead I never forget
we're drawn to the flames. underneath the flames. underneath the flames. underneath the flames (we will follow blindly). did anyone know their names, no! underneath the flames
: You wore out your welcome, like you wore me down to the bone. Outside the mood is absent and silence provides no solace. I offer no shelter from the
: The still and silence is torn with violence. A loud breaking sound in the night is made. Hear it grow, hear it fade. The sound you're hearing, the
reluctant manes As rod and hoop shadow children Scatter through a henna arcade Figures indentured to a windless landscape Enduring silence and flame
reluctant manes as rod and hoop shadow children scatter through a henna arcade figures indentured to a windless landscape enduring silence and flame
a cold spectrum of light as my tail in silence the cold depths greet me as I plunge forth to cast out the flame" Forever... Oh muse of condemned
, I will never forget No matter how many lies I live, I will never regret Theres a fire inside of this heart in a riot about to explode into flames Where
: Staring at the flames as they dance in red On the corpse of the land there in the midst are wandering a countless unnamed Walking hand in hand Blind
: Behold the sunrise on a tree of golden leaves With years in silence he has risen to the sky His roots are bound to the field of memories Memories
sharpen this new world Old deceivers to seduce again Imperialism Tyranny of the blind machine Sklaverei! Histrionism To snatch your words from silence
: Silence is the hammer of betrayal upon love's coffin for the final nail disguised as one another for so long now i try to be myself but i forget how
: On Reste Dieu Merci a la merci d'un conifere, D'un silence inedit, D'une seule partie de jambe en l'air, Le soleil est assis,du mauvais cote de la
: In a forest pitch-dark Glowed the tiniest spark It burst into flame Like me Like me My name Isobel Married to myself My love Isobel Living by herself
: In a forest pitch-dark Glowed the tiniest spark It burst into flame Like me, like me My name isobel Married to myself My love isobel Living by herself