: I am the stopwatch on a bomb. I have no the strength to carry on. My valediction waits for me. It makes me scared to go to sleep. My destination can
: Time's lonely space A place coexisting with darkness is where your other life begins Behind your smile is a dark shadow Now with the two words of death
it only be. a record of remembered dreams. can it be. can it only be. a record of remembered dreams. an elegy. an elegy. an elegy. an elegy. as dawn does
: May thou carry me to the sea Like autumn leaves... heaven wither Savage is the winter prevailing within I fall for thee... Sorrow entreating me Makes
: A bed of stone To wake upon To a world long dead May this sight strike me blind Lest I envy the dead Let my bones melt to earth To cease and forget
Such a pretty sight What a glorious day I think I'm alright Just don't come here today I'm taking all what's mine There's just no time to waste I know
Who is this hurting mother? I don't want to be her now Who in the hell's that sad reflection? How did I lose myself? How many time I walk the river, wondering
Inside the vision of a black night I dreamt my lost joy Just like a daydream full of light Left me behind; the elders, the skies High in the midnight
Elegies are to be sung Winds of Armageddon come Ignorance within your bliss Soon you will atone for this In your carcinogenic haze Baneful of a newer
Do you watch the shadows, dancing on your wall Do you float in silence, praying for the night to fall Baby, had to believe... I'm holding on forever
When I look at myself frustration I try to hide when it cries cries out in vain then I can't resist or hide My state of mind state of mind Now the feelings
My memories clear as ever of a little boy I can see myself so full of wander a child so full of joy In a field oh way up yonder not so far from home
Take a good look around tell us a truth now what are they saying they're out of all sight and sound while the hatred is growing the guilty are praying
The following tale depicts the life of a vulnerable child born into a world of poverty and despair. The scene is set in a typical overcroweded and run
Gradually he no longer hates the world, nor himself. Once the epitome of all that's evil, now is a guiding light. His reformation, to put right his wrong
Influental called themselves friends gifts they gave some kind of trend a small town girl who never asked why easy access cum' don't be shy For no apparent
[Rondat/Parry] Immortal souls always and forever A bond between us, a passion real Complete devotion 'til the passing comes Unending love, my queen is
The morning winds carries the guild of the night Hands it out and sighs, angel like faces conseal Masters and slaves, driven by the same Caught in
