Des heures durant... La cite s'endort Dans la cave, le bourreau s'endort mal Desirs brulants... Tu me serres si fort N'aie pas peur des fleurs du mal
Did you lose you way or did you lose your mind A blacklight rush, blacklight fever, keep it on the hush There's no ignition Just constant repetition
I remember walking into that room That very time, that very moment Seeing you there, just felt like dying Trying hard not to break apart All for something
Encode the aftermath Choking on the grapes of wrath Dying is what this is for "Cause dying is the art of war Put the blade to the runner Another slip
Hey, hey... What's your name ? Have I seen you before ? Little girl come here Crawl across the floor Let's do it again And again and again My pounding
Your number is zero Your face is just blank All of your heroes are loaded on crank Nothing is nothing And nothing that's you A coma chameleon in all
So you say it hurts now Hurts like hell So you're giving birth now Life in hell Give it all you've got now Twist and turn Missed your every shot 'Cause
It's quite alright down here It's quite a feel down here See I ain't going nowhere Well I'm so sincere It's such a fight down here And it's all tight
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I come alone Watch you come alone Much better on our own Right here sucking on our bones You faked your time But baby I did mine So you stayed behind
the ancients I feel for breaking their last seal, but preperation brought me to this point and not the simple spirit of adventure. My phantasm supreme
mirror of envy [1st lead: Ideberg: 2nd Lead: Malmstrom] Humilaition - never forgotten, put under - strict control A complex transformation into a hostil phantasm
i vail and my eale's but a slumbering lier then so lingered here but none to buckle back what had begun in molten aeons caged desire dared phantasma us
fields I vail And my eale's but a slumbering lier Then so lingered here but none To buckle back what had begun In molten aeons caged desire Dared phantasma
When the sun won't shine on you They are inside you, intoxicating Bringing the deal from the devil Your soul will be sold tonight Drifting at the interstellar
She feels a cold breeze, at night, she hears distant cries She is just a child but still she knows The girl in the mirrow is not herself Just a phantasm
Yeah! I Penetrate the demons Their teardrops burn away my eyes I love the paper-thin cry of the locust Is there and other way to die Find me another
Yeah! I penetrate the demons Their teardrops burn away my eyes I love the paper-thin cry of the locust Is there any other way to die Find me another