And it thinks it's found a Chance to build another real Motorcycle landscape The only thing that watches there -----------[nails] are bloody red On
[Words: W. Süssenbeck / Music: BA¶hm, Pichlbauer, Koritar] AZAGTHOTHS SOUL DWELLS IN YOG-SOGGOTH HE SHALL BECKON UPON THE OLD ONES FOUL AND FORMLESS
habitat And asks the same questions that we ask And asks the same questions that we ask. And in this frozen landscape, And in this frozen landscape
What kind of comedy is this how can you say now you?re frightened You labeled me in forty tries and in case you didn?t realize I was a landscape in your
Incorporation Analysis Space/time, travel, silence, and freedom Combinations Flash back - fast forward Repetition and rearrangement Internal/external
I'm the one behind the shadows Tyrant of damnation Believer in war I will build the bridge of hate To walk on pagan ways In the light of the moon ...Hate
The landscape is changing The landscape is crying Thousands of acres of forest are dying Carbon copies from the hills above the forest line Acid streams
and how many wishes untill the stars fall take this dream and run with it this is what we call our this time, this time is ours our lives are spread
staring across from you in all night diners transf xed and depleted lets drive to nowhere, embracing the cold april nights talking about how our dreams
and how did we get this far approaching the point that our heroes turned back upon just remember that we wanted this remember that we always wanted this
hands up this is where we unite, lets give in to lust we will set this whole night on fire. we were meant for this. we were built for this. bone white
and even with an opportunity i know that there is really nothing left to say that you missed another birthday and you will never get this back and it
Take something, talk to someone, or your cries for help mean nothing.We write it on our wrists, mark our skin, the things we don't wanna forget. And
she said i hate to hear you talk about yourself like that, (it's all so delicate. it's always so delicate.) but i can't be the one to save you, i can'
we mouthed the words to all of the saddest songs because they felt like home and i watched you out of the corner of my eye and that smile you gave me
They've all got knives drawn!! they've all got knives drawn!! one by one another one down. With fingertips gleaming in artificial light, just a few more
hit the lights sever this open wound im tired of bleeding for you. so just walk away. this is our last kiss so kiss hard does it still feel good does
Remember when we first met under the fluorescent lights of the pharmacy. you spent your time searching for a way to make all of your fears come true.