are_you_old_enough
Ten years in the jail was I
And I'm thinkin' 'bout my baby, lookin at my life go-o by
Fallin' in the streets, I'm broke
I'm laughin' at the poor man, talkin' to the bli-ind man
mutant
How quickly seconds fly
Pendulum in my hands
A mutant
In hopeless desperation
I know that's my last day
The day when my world will be gone
Horizon blend
prisoner
Sick mind with no past
Blends all days into eternal light
A sick face
A sick mind
A shadow of tomorrow
Maybe it's me
A prisoner with a shavel hea
gallery_of_void
Trembling in pain
You're suffering
Heavy rattle
Asphalt is burning
Your feet sinking
In the dark
Blood
Streaming blood
You're dying
An
rain
Oh it's a happenin' thing, and it's happenin' to you
Full moon and thunder, ribbons of blue
Ice on the window, ice in my heart
Foolin' with thunder, every time we start
It
memory
I'm walking on the dark ice of the North
The end of my journey is near
Every step is a wound
While dust is my death bed
The white sun
Is touching me
Fre
speak_no_evil
We all lived in a small town
In a tumble-down shed
Mumma, she was a good-good woman
Worked so hard
Worked her fingers to the bones
Bring us kids up on her own
altars_of_doom
Shadows of our shadows
Thorny winding streets
A train of drunk undertakers
Digging their own graves
The altar full of tongues
Of fluent politicians
Alta
scream_of_death
Sound of alarm
Played
On dried bones
By the wind
Cacophony of hollow sounds
All lost in empty skulls
And craters only
Will remain
Unhealed b
song_of_darkness
A bird in agony
A dying shadow
I'm like a boat
Taken in the wind
Something is coming
Whispering
The song of darkness
Like a bell
A vo
demon_of_war
Marana - the spirit
Come, now it's time
I'm slowly losing my strength
Demon's evil temptation
Demon's conflict
I live on top
Of a huge tower
Someone has
ashes_of_a_generation
Darkness
Closed the day
Immense buildings
All collapsed
Ashes, darkness
The world
You have known
Is gone into nothingness
Darkness
Memory has
forgotten_by_death
Shadows, fog
Sign of the fall
A dwarf, a face-a monster
Without form
You, son of void
Eyes in decay
The dust in throbbing
With dead life
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