: Comme un torrent qui vient tout droit de la montagne et qui s'enfuit en bondissant parmi les champs. Et couvrant dans la campagne toutes les fleurs
I heard you say you?ve lost your faith And hope for the generations And all of your good deeds don?t pay And you don?t get no appreciation Said you don
You don't believe that this whole universe Could be inside your little sister's purse You don't believe you're just a living glob Like Lucy, Freddy, Ricky
Why don't we dance anymore I'm not okay with that Why don't we laugh anymore I'm not okay with that The years go by like stones under rushing water We
This day travels within the dense mist and awake this clearer sight as the birth of the night is seen... Though my mind wander like an stream beside,
(Acoustic Version) Wake up Look me in the eyes again i need to feel your hand upon my face Words can relay nice And they can cut you open And then
out on the road little boys let their beards grow oh so busy talking about the things that we don??° know all done worrying about the things we used to
Bitter bloodstained tears Filling my sadened eyes From personal fears And all once told lies The anger inside Waiting for tomorrow Sinful suicide Wrapped
Slowly slicing your body Wondering what's inside A psychopath addicted to flesh Now I'm taking your life Hacking through your organs Constantly watching
Brutal orgy on flesh A carnal feast for our lord Feel your life float away As I revel in your blood Maggots crawl in your flesh Your life is ending here
Haunted by my conscious Living my life in hell Didn't hesitate When I moved in for the kill Screams echoed in the distance And I cannot ignore Smiling
As I become one with the earth My soul has passed the rebirth In this world I leave my flesh to rot No regrets, this is my lot Ashes to ashes Dust to
Twisted thoughts in a shape of death Blood is staining on my hands Deranged mind, rotting soul Homicidal need leads my way Warped lust, sickly obsessed
Override the overture Behold the overwhelming power Trampled and mangled By the hordes of terror The process of death is our fate to be From the skies
I've set the rain to be cold and hard I've set the sun to be bright and sharp To wake you up from your hollow dream I'll shake your bed with a thunder
out on the road little boys let their beards grow oh so busy talking about the things that we don't know all done worrying about the things we used to
Mother see, that all my life I planted flowers to survive And as they faded I stopped to speak I painted flowers and nobody knows why..... No awakening
kareki no naka tatazumu mono wa dare mo ga damatte sora wo miageteiru kanashii iro no kumo ga ame no otozure wo tsutae yagate watashi ni huri sosogu