vineri, 20 martie 2009

Baptism

The shell
Hell
Drowning in EDEN,
Which becomes muddy in the vessel
Of a warped bending

Recreated by agony
The shape of the wings of the SATAN of envy
The THIRTEENth COUNTDOWN

The core
Leaders
Falling apart in JESUS,
Who becomes stained in oblivion
Of a vulgar drama
The end is coming near

My nerves are getting peeled off
I'm unable to control the circuit of my thoughts
LAST JUDGMENT
On the top of this hill of MEGIDDO

The piled up lifes,
The memories of fighting,
The process of evolution,
And the traces of loving each other
Destruction
Destruction
Destruction
Destruction
Destruction
Destruction

Recreated by agony
The shape of the wings of the SATAN of envy
The THIRTEENth COUNTDOWN

Are those days,
In which I found reasons and kept screaming
Denied?
Embraced by the pain that leaks out
Like getting hung in chaos
My value disappears

The proofs I carried out break me and imflame, without leaving anything behind
Entombed by a pagan whose name I don't even know
While the true worth is getting questioned
I'm getting burned completely
By those people who don't understand the real meaning
I'm wrapped in the flames of hell
Inside of the dance music
Of suicide by hanging
The 4 piles are driven into me

THE CURELESS RESULTS

BREEDING MIND
Was I kept chained in the light of my dreams?
Am I getting swallowed down by the swirl of my dreams, so deep that there won't be any traces?
Am I getting sent away to destroy my mind by the abyss of my dreams?
Am I getting controlled, burdened with the shadow of my dreams?
Am I scared of my consciousness, unable to hear the sound of my dreams?
Am I getting carved, captured by the core of my dreams?
Am I dozing off in the forbidden symtoms of the truth of my dreams?
The dreams are only dreams
The clear theory infests my subconsciousness

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