Vacate is the word...vengeance has no place so near to her Cannot find the comfort in this world Artificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up, volunteers
Пламя заката проходит сквозь пряди, Серебро становится темной медью. Я иду к тебе в дурацком наряде, Укрывая в лохмотьях метку бессмертья. Я иду к
Сколько прошло веков Который день за окном? Лёгкий узор стихов Долгим тревожным сном Может быть, это миф Может, любовь и страх Мир отражён на твоих
Vacate is a word Vengeance has no place so near to her Cannot find a comfort In this world Artificial tears The vessel's stabbed Next up, volunteers
Vacate is the word, vengeance has no place so near to her Cannot find the comfort in this world Artificial tear, vessel stabbed next up volunteers Vulnerable
I wish to find the way To escape from the grave Where religion buried me Together with maggots and Putrefaction My soul is fighting To take my body away
The Preconception Through the misunderstood paths of love They'll be together as only one A part of him to grow in her blood Will give them immortality
Black forest tops has minged with the skies, and only grass trembling scarcely West gleams with the scarlet afterglow, birds and animals are quiet with
Which for me In darkness turn For as a shadow I shall return After touch with spirit world However there I may be hurled... The dream of immortality Are
So this is who I am and this is all I know And I must choose to live For all that I can give The spark that makes the power grow And I will stand For
So this is who I am And this is all I know And I must choose to live For all that I can give The spark that makes the power grow And I will stand for
[Lyrics by Q. Horatius Flaccus] Exegi monumentum aere perennius Regalique situ pyramidum altius, quod non imber edax, non aquilo impotens possit diruere
So this is who I am And this is all I know And I must choose to live For all that I can give The spark that makes the power grow But I will stand for
I'll find you on the other side Even if you hate me I'll be beside you You won't even notice I'll trample on your feet You won't even notice... I'll
A silent forsaken planet Its pores full of flesh It once used to be alive Now dead, condemned to loneliness Lying in space, completely alone Covered
You try and change it You try and arrange it You try and shape it But it's immortality, yeah It's immortality You cannot change it Or rearrange it It
Imagination, that's the way that it seems Man can't only live in his dreams Oh, it seems so hard If I'd lived a thousand times before And if I'm gonna