Two in the morning and it is last call, the taste of wine that's tattooed on my collar, yeah, and I am sober, and the bouncers are all dead, with a lonely
, to slake my, thirst on desert sand. hot dunes choke my throat, arid & parched. I try , to slake my, thirst on desert sand. how can i, slake my thirst
Empty mind breaks the silence of my life Heart - it's need for art. Is longing for things I've blowed Things I haven't done! Why?! Forgotten moments,
to contain Contain the contents of my heart it bled, it bled, it bled through all the pouring Out of my heart now empty, and I am left here thirsting Thirsting
An ultralviolet saw her Raise the back of pain So i cut you deep inside to Symbolize the game Electric tales that call me Stare without reframe Well
a thirst for blood Lust perishes in a thirst for blood Lust perishes in a thirst for blood Lust perishes in a thirst for blood Lust perishes in a thirst
Babylon asleep, an everlasting foe Striving to hurt, for flesh becomes dirt Resting within, the sacred fire I can't withold, the lies untold Dances
What kind of race, lack of direction Just how lunatic, to have a nature so deceit Bewail my reverie, a gambol untried Lure of carnality and silence in
I did taste their only dream As denial was still unborn Secrets beyond those dethroned walls And echoes of a martyr's scream Deterrent vibrates the allurements
I stalk alone the burried seas Dead and white, weak memories Below 0, I'm turning blue Why does the ice burn so hot Frozen waters, a strange land I
The face of Nemesis Under pandemonium's heat Parched my yearning whisper In this world of deceit To lie, to cry, they die To drown in their well of
Thirst and desire, to rule the light For crossing heavens, a futile fight Bound to storm, our minds wave Fervent to sail in deserts of mist Juices like
Dreaming eyes, hope to return As shadows fall, onto distorted paths Delivered from the fetters of light Drifting back to my reality Subconscious depreates
Dancing violet dreams. Joining nights of satin fame. Acting jewel games. All forgiven, you streak my heart. More than pleasure in ice cold flames. Crying
I'm sensing the paleness of lies No rest to caress their eyes In visions enthroning sleep A mistress of eternal weep Wastelands against the night Bound
[written by Wall of Voodoo, from their album Call of the West] [correlated with the cover by Celtic Frost from the album Into the Pandemonium] I feel
After the battle is over And the sands drunken the blood All what there remains Is the bitterness of delusion The immortality of the gods Sits at their
Four arc lights. Moving stealth. Two ride up north. Into the barrel fear. Desire to share. My valiant care. Downtown Hanoi. We are drowning in purple