a century of universal decay in cyclotrons nuclei are split souls are split, sounds are split insanely while behind a quiet fence on a bench in someone
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mind in fog, spinning about walking alone, through a forest of doubt searching for reason, proud and frail running in circles but can't find the trail
an ecstasy of flumbling fitting the helmets just in time but someone still was yelling out and stumbling and foundring like a man in fire or lime through
its criteria are easy 'n' fast hidden behind... the sun he lights you through the moon and you're great and he's your friend these are the criteria ov
godfather death mister tyranny each message you give has a dance to it a man say has twelve children and damns the next at the christening ceremony god
the sun never sets where our flag flies high victory is simple as it shines up in the sky we'll hang 'em high as we hail new glory so raise the flag
anger it does many things anger it helps decide your actions anger it makes you not a human being the calm before the raging storm began all of hell's
번역: 소리 질러 침묵. 무효.
anger it does many things anger it helps decide your actions anger it makes you not a human being the calm before the raging storm began all of hell'
do the months change? do the years pass? it's felt like the same day for the whole of my life. I've had one of those dream again where all I can see
This is where the dream ends where the soul of every man and woman is broken where you carry your crippled children in hope of salvation and lay them
it was such a dark static moment when we met. nothing felt right, maybe thats why I went so far, too far, beyond sorrow, pain or lust. the empty silences
