[In medias res: ... a chilling,dark blue-toned vision,which is actually a strong picture of a strange cruxifiction. Night is embraced by magickal aura
[The words for this song is seem to be typical, and like using old cliches, but I tried to use these "banalities" from a different aspect.The atmosphere
[With this text I wanted to show what could possibly happen to a soul of Will and Craft after the so called: "death".The strange aura and the metaphores
Strophe: It is in an august summer. I while away my time. Just by thinking about nothing else. But how to get high. Someone taps me on the shoulder.
Strophe: It?s not the smartness of her speech He is attracted by her eyes She is so beautiful, so sad, so cold, so strong What does she believe?
Il m'avait gentiment manche dos pesos Dans la fraicheur fragile de la cantina Moi je mangeais tout en lisant Dos Passos En compagnie d'une bouteille
Strophe: Hey why don?t you leave me alone, The rain is pouring on my head and there is no way home. Hey won?t you give me a break, I would need some
Strophe: I never think about what could go wrong. I never have a doubt that everything turns out well? for me! No other way, no better life. The truth
Strophe: What if what we believe was what we ought to see What if the world we live in wouldn?t exist What if the sun and the moon were light bulbs
Strophe: Now listen well what I?m gonna tell you. I feel good cause I know I should. But in my heart there?s a non-believer, and he holds me tight.
Strophe: Hang on! What is this? There?s something flitting through the grass. Be silent, do not move! Perhaps we?ll catch it with a glance. I can?t guess
Strophe: Walking in the streets of reason. I know my way around. Down the alley of disillusion. Where I always roam. I?m heading towards home to take
Strophe: Morning comes bringing the light I wake up and see a new time There?s another try Thoughts will return I can?t bear them any more So why? am
Strophe: You! deep in my soul, longing for love, questioning all. Would you come, come over here, tell me your secret! what do you feel? Refrain
Intro: - Strophe: Where is this good old idol? Where has its spirit gone? I?m waiting for a signpost. I?m waiting for a dream. This long way makes
[I open my eyes. I'm inside a hospital room.] [Me:] What happened? I think I fell asleep I feel so cold I'm all alone I feel so weak I can't move on
[Inside the ambulance. The sound of sirens. I feel cold and heavy sleep. The sirens sound distant. I shut my eyes closed, reopening them beside the margins
[Boring morning. Staring at the window, I see people walking by, so far away from me.] [Me:] It makes me feel so bad when I see you glad It makes me