quinta-feira, 24 de setembro de 2009
what a cold july
The wind blows and blows
And the sky is gray and noisy
The rain will come and bring us even more wind
The trees are gonna sing
The leaves are gonna dance
Snow won't fall to cover all with white
The sky is sad moaning
It will throw us ice
Cold and sharp ice
But she
And only she
The smiling girl of july
Even the coldest night can't freeze
Her melting brown eyes
And even the darker rain
Can't cover the smile that plays on her face
My dear girl of july
My fireplace today
My sparking light tonight
My lascive lady on the rain
Cold and freezing July
Don't matter how you try to break my
Joy in pieces
Or drown my love in rain and
Ytrium may rain before my july's bless is out
And the sky is gray and noisy
The rain will come and bring us even more wind
The trees are gonna sing
The leaves are gonna dance
Snow won't fall to cover all with white
The sky is sad moaning
It will throw us ice
Cold and sharp ice
But she
And only she
The smiling girl of july
Even the coldest night can't freeze
Her melting brown eyes
And even the darker rain
Can't cover the smile that plays on her face
My dear girl of july
My fireplace today
My sparking light tonight
My lascive lady on the rain
Cold and freezing July
Don't matter how you try to break my
Joy in pieces
Or drown my love in rain and
Ytrium may rain before my july's bless is out
Love and anger
The heat waves come fast
And faster it is bigger the spark
And if you feed that flame
And if you don't put down the blazes
You embrace it to death
The red glowing eyes
The burning breath raging
The boiling blood rounding
Than the fury ends it all
And this has a why
It's her fault
Her sweet eyes very closed
Her whispering voice very silent
But she so much alive
But another hands on her skin
That vile caress and her exited breath
The very fire of love
Under the jeulous light of hate
Then love means all harm
And offers no relief
So you let your heart burn
And grieve over it's ashes
coz love is still there but she won't come back
And faster it is bigger the spark
And if you feed that flame
And if you don't put down the blazes
You embrace it to death
The red glowing eyes
The burning breath raging
The boiling blood rounding
Than the fury ends it all
And this has a why
It's her fault
Her sweet eyes very closed
Her whispering voice very silent
But she so much alive
But another hands on her skin
That vile caress and her exited breath
The very fire of love
Under the jeulous light of hate
Then love means all harm
And offers no relief
So you let your heart burn
And grieve over it's ashes
coz love is still there but she won't come back
quinta-feira, 17 de setembro de 2009
Cage
In the deep stare of that girl
I could see heartless baiter
Under the glare of that living rose
I could feel the pain the thorns would cause
Under her soft perfumed skin
I could hear a song to free
She in that mask of peace
She in that false herself
She swallowing the tears
Her fingers deep in my hair
Her desperate breath on my body
Her voice messing my head
Her sweat melting my skin
Her pleasure pleasing me
I could see heartless baiter
Under the glare of that living rose
I could feel the pain the thorns would cause
Under her soft perfumed skin
I could hear a song to free
She in that mask of peace
She in that false herself
She swallowing the tears
Her fingers deep in my hair
Her desperate breath on my body
Her voice messing my head
Her sweat melting my skin
Her pleasure pleasing me
Unliving
The evil sunshine of mourning
It came to kill the night
The sweet night of mine
It came to fade my dreams
The sweet dreams with you
It came from the distant darkness to me
The burning anger to end the mist in my mind
The lightning shadows to cover your face
The flaming caress to apart your hands and mark my skin where it was
The truth it brings smells like solitude
The soloce of day is a suffering to stand
Cause the night that makes me sleep
Cantake you back to my side under the grave of mine
It came to kill the night
The sweet night of mine
It came to fade my dreams
The sweet dreams with you
It came from the distant darkness to me
The burning anger to end the mist in my mind
The lightning shadows to cover your face
The flaming caress to apart your hands and mark my skin where it was
The truth it brings smells like solitude
The soloce of day is a suffering to stand
Cause the night that makes me sleep
Cantake you back to my side under the grave of mine
domingo, 13 de setembro de 2009
The sun razes the horizon
Like the men raze the men
The Sharpen soldiers love war
While the boys within are crying for peace
The fearsome warrior kills the enemy
But the man within mourns for the dead brothers
Flags don't kill, Flags don't hit
But flags go to war, no, flags make war
But then bones take weapons and fight
And blood cover the fields
The flags on killing spree
coz men don't kill the men
But when the flag wears the man
There are no man, but bloody roses with iron thorns
Like the men raze the men
The Sharpen soldiers love war
While the boys within are crying for peace
The fearsome warrior kills the enemy
But the man within mourns for the dead brothers
Flags don't kill, Flags don't hit
But flags go to war, no, flags make war
But then bones take weapons and fight
And blood cover the fields
The flags on killing spree
coz men don't kill the men
But when the flag wears the man
There are no man, but bloody roses with iron thorns
Lay your hand
Behind my card castle I'm The clown
The joker of diamonds and swords
The dark king with the red queen
The royal flesh of mine is not pure
So I'm an empty handed player beting my glass fortune
On the cards in your hands
The sweet cards of you dancing finger to finger
Finger to table, table to doom
The doom that lays on your hands
The sealed destine is still unknow
But The clown bet and bet his soul
But The joker bet and bet his smile
But The king bet an bet his queen
Behind my card castle I'm The clown
The joker of diamonds and swords
The dark king with the red queen
The royal flesh of mine is not pure
So I'm an empty handed player beting my glass fortune
On the cards in your hands
The sweet cards of you dancing finger to finger
Finger to table, table to doom
The doom that lays on your hands
The sealed destine is still unknow
But The clown bet and bet his soul
But The joker bet and bet his smile
But The king bet an bet his queen
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