Nu cred că mai vreau
ca aceeasi rază de lumină
să poarte întunecata vină
de a ne uni tâmplele si pășirea
NU mai vreau să ne fie unită
de aceeasi fâsie de pământ,
de aceeasi glie
a
I want to share words
with you
Kisses,desires,
Melted snowmen
guitar cords
and fallen empires,
Dead stars
and the long distance
to Mars,
I want to share with you
my unborn skars
and my
Ha ha ha-ha ha
Timpul trece,da
Hohoho-ho ho
Mortii mor,doooo...!
Hihihi-hi hi
anii este gri,
Hehe he-he he
înainteeee,
Hohoho-ho-ho
mai încolooo,
hîhîhî-hî hî,
grr,grrr,grrrrr...
Take me as refugee
in the wounds of your heart
As the sting of the bumblebee
perforating your sensitive lung,
As the breeze of the sea
leaving kisses lost through your hair,
and as the love we
The magic in our words
sells us to our stories tonight,
As the sharpest swords
share destinies untold by the dripping blood,
hanging by the edge of the dark blades
deceiving timeless
Rising his hammer once more
breaking in his flight
the smoothen edge of the eternal femur
with a twisted dark love-
natural born obscure,
With his earth hammer of blood
the god of all
I am the earth still breathing
through the leaves and the thorns
deepest in the heart of the lovers,
In a time so thick that only
nothingness can get by its unborn pains
and dark aged nightmares
Ard prin alte timpuri
prin alte pelicule voalate,
Pe alte retine schitand
cu buzele arse grimase,
pe alte poteci
abandonate de ochiul divin,
Pe ruguri improvizate reci
de carne cruda de
Under my skin
crawling
the demons struggle within
my blood,my veins,my flesh
my hate and my sorrow,
dieing in my death
in the name of Him,
the unholy one
the eternal dark one,
in the
demons take me higher
aching in my chest
rising up the liar
resting his lips on my nest,
far away dreaming
breaking out from its egg
the left arters bleeding
crossing heart over
Twinkle twinkle little star
who\'s the closest from the far,
Twinkle twinkle in my brain
who is there for me to blame,
Twinkle twinkle little star
who bears the love of me as skar,
Twinkle
Sunt incalcit in tine
precum ghiarele unui pisic
intr-un ghemotoc salbatic de lana,
Ca inima unui voinic
cantandu-si cantecul istovit
la umbra unor aschii de struna...
Indian woman,indian man,
spelling in blood letters your names,
Calling you by the hang in your den
won\'t you please
scalp me out from the state I am in !
Resting my upper lip
on your downer
Touching by the hang
in my toungue
the gentle edge of your teat,
Caressing my way down
and feading on the sweatness
on your womb,
taking me all the
Dive in my vein,
I\'m alive...
Feel my pain
strifeing outside the walls,
Take a dive down the pipes
into my soul,
Dig into my story...
your wing on my clouds,
your Ming dinasty nails
into
For to see with the eye of the mind
is to embrace the seeing
with the flame of blue darkness,
For to breathe with the breath on the angel
is to love with the unkind kindness
of invisible
I need to get lost and then to find you,
I need the winds and the skies
and the eyes of the earth
to bring your bones as smiles
up to my kingdom come,
I need your grave to be my reborn
Tonight we are alone.
tonight there is noone but us here,
no angels upon our shoulders,
and no devils to sell us to ourselves,
Tonight we are alone
naked as blind hysteria is to stone
and I
AD