it your mirror And then you hate it, and then you spit on it But sorry, you're not a god Now every flux you feel, well turn it into flames So hold your
Keep your lips up, Hold your tongue, Glimpes of hatered, Eclipse the sun. As you worship me, What you love. Yes I try now, to ignore. Stare at
beat us (naw) into silence (never) They won't beat us (naw) into silence (never) They won't beat us (naw) into silence (never) we got truth mayne [Flame
Übersetzung: Flamme. No Silence.
Übersetzung: Stutterfly. Flames schmücken die Stille.
scream out, Should I leave 'Til there is no room to die When the colors fade, on the walt we've made I will keep on trying, long after the flame is dying
call it your mirror And then you hate it, and then you spit on it But sorry, you're not a god Now every thought you feel within turning into flames
Anger pouring in our hearts as silence spreads feeding out harmony, selfishness legacy How could we keep over looking the sickness harming our weal-being
Keep your lips up, Hold your tongue, Glimpse of hatred, Eclipse the sun.. Yeeeahh!! As you worship me, What you love? Yes I try now, to ignore. Stare
: 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
