: Frias son las Esferas que rodean el Hogar Marcas que son Simbolos, expresan Agresion Si, sabes bien, fuiste tu el que enfundo el Punal Salvame de esta
: He estado al alcance de todos los bolsillos porque no cuesta nada mirarse para dentro. He estado al alcance de todas las manos que han querido tocar
: MASKA: Les nymphos aiment faire les courses parce qu?il y?a souvent une queue immense J?vis dans une monde ou certains hommes prennent la mort pour
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Sway with visions stabbing the eyes of lucid acceptance Flowing omniscience, disguised in catatonic escalated rapture A needle-work mosaic of the bones
The circle of time is nearly completed nearly destroyed... The last day begins with on oppressive sunrise. Mutations begin to celebrate the end, To dominate
Victims of human'self weeping spirits the full creation leaves a new synthetic existence and hear mind control of the collective nation... Subtle manipulation
Come inside your no future... Disorder prepares to rise Evolution means no issue in this unknowing grey sky. Generation of existence burden of past is
You... infamous I found the blood of creation. You... infamous I found sacred words of ancients... Can we stop this mind-created brave new world ? Using
Visions of unknowing convictions, Visions of a greatness despite are running in your blood to hide your senses of confusion... Welcome to the electric
Long times later in a dark night, in a peaceful silence... A man created divinities for all blinded and sad spirits ... Hear the storming ! See the
Battles raged on the earth and fuelled by human sin. They've seen the divine light. Battles raged on the sky and fuelled by hateful gods. They felt the
Condemnation could be revealed through centuries... The past catched the future of a miserable world of worms and cockroaches... ready to be annihilated
I am peripheral movement I am a figure without form I am a person seem from a distance Rebirth to a new life transcribed in wires From a new life
Come una prigione, una liberazione d'una sigaretta accesa sulla plastica brucio senza interessarmi delle fotografie l'intelligenza, il vuoto e poi vogliono
You call her up on the telephone You say, "I miss you when I'm all alone" She says, "I'm sorry but I'm moving on" I found somebody else while you were
Las cosas que siempre Sonaste hoy se reinden a tus pies Momentos que nunca Gozaste podras disfrutarlos hoy Si no cabe duda el Cielo abre sus Puertas
Ojeo sin miedo, el libro del pasado Paginas de Gloria, renglones de Tristeza Objetos que se mueven, Palabras que se ahogan Pasiones que reviven, los