Close your eyes and pray That wind will take me far away Life is like a stone Behind my back of a second degree start Life is a feather of fall Between
Two points opposing in negative space (Who casts the light?) And who's sucked into the black whole? Is it possible light is cast by evil? What's accepted
[Music: Parland/Sterner] [Lyrics: Parland] Born in the hands of the church Nailed to the cross forever Insanity of denominations Trapped in a spell of
翻訳: 炎に. 生気のない先天性.
翻訳: Necrophobic. 先天的な悪.
Dawn's light - melts against me giving birth to a misty haze Her voice - touches me deep setting my restless desires ablaze Inborn lust temptates my incandescending
Bereft of life, feeling is nonexistent. organs melting pulling my psyche into an endless macrocosm of misery. Deconstruction leads to wellness. This
