Totul e in mintea ta " Doar in vise esti complet sincer cu intreaga ta fiinta; realitatea este doar un teren de joaca. Miscarile tale sunt limitate, iar orice sentiment poate fi manipulat si întors împotriva ta, ca un câine care îsi ataca stapânul. În vis , toata lumea este la picioarele tale,tu faci regulile , ai control absolut asupra lucrurilor. Însa, oricât ai visa de frumos, apare si bau bau-l care îti acopera mintea cu mantia sa neagra a nebuniei, te închide intr-o camera de ospiciu si arunca intr-un colt întunecat cheia. Stând în întuneric, esti constrâns într-o camasa de fort
That Sinking Feeling A quick night drink Hearing them moan It's that sinking feeling That makes evil growHead above the sand Your eyes open wide Take a deep breath Death comes with the tide !Shouting for help No one will arrive Can you hear the waves ? They took away your brideWater creeps in Your breath you must hold Accept your fate now Your story is not yet toldCurse the madman That laughs behind the eye This is not over ! This is not goodbye!Water washed away the pain Your bride gives you a kiss Bodies carried over In the blue abyssSeeking revenge For a love denied Holding hands they whisper : "Death comes
Honey , I'm hoome Last beats of the heart Then it all went black Followed the light To find my way backWoke up in a box The priest chanting by my side I suddenly rose up And gave the poor bastards One hell of a rideThe priest pulled out a cross I asked for a smoke He fell to the groundAnd started to chokeI smacked him to his senses "Father Father wake up ! " He opened up his eyes Status : temporary amnesya When he took a closer look I could swear he was having a ceizure !People got scared I was left alone I ran to my house And said : "Honey , I'm hoome!!!"
Angels In Barbed Wire You fought your war It took many lives There was no hopeNo one claimed the prizeBeside your brothers in arms You set the world on fire They were the angels Dressed in barbed wireWalking on bones Death on the sands The agony in trenches The blood on your handsThe mines explodeGet out of bed Take another life Or a bullet in the headDon't question orders Squeeze that trigger down His life is in your hands Put him to the groundMarching on to conquer Iron eagles Blazing in the sky When you look up You look death in the eyeBurn down history Replace it with your crimes Bow down to no man
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