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VNV Nation
Further
At the end of days, at the end of time.
When the Sun burns out will any of this matter.
Who will be there to remember who we were?
Who will be there to know that any of this had meaning for us?
And in retrospect I'ill say we've done no wrong.
Who are we to judge what is right and what has purpose for us?
With designs upon ourselves to do no wrong,
running wild unaware of what might come of us.
The Sun was born, so it shall die,
so only shadows comfort me.
I know in darkness I will find you giving up inside like me.
Each day shall end as it begins
and though you're far away from me
I know in darkness I will find you giving up inside like me
Without a thought I will see everything eternal,
forget that once we were just dust from heavens far.
As we were forged we shall return, perhaps some day.
I will remember you and wonder who we were.
Bruderschaft
Forever
I don't believe in the existence of mercy's guiding hand...
Not with all that I have witnessed, I cannot understand.
Forever burdened with the knowledge that I could have been so much more
When the truth is hard to suffer, I knew this all before.
There is no comfort in faith, the heavens still will fall.
A thousand towers rise before me and I cannot climb them all.
There is no kind of joy in this, there is no time that it can heal,
When emptiness enshadows bliss, there is nothing left to feel.
I have not abandoned hope, though I know there's nothing more.
Tired and alone, you forget what you hoped for.
I will walk this ground forever
and stand guard against your name.
I will give all I can offer,
I will shoulder all the blame.
I am sentry to you now,
all your hopes and all your dreams.
I will hold you to the light,
that's what forever means.
I was never what you wanted, I could never never please.
I swallowed all our sorrow in the midst of my disease.
All my fortunes, all my gains, all the battles I have won...
Now collapsing like the rain, I stand alone, your only son...
Take some solace in these words, take notice of this place.
Hollow whispers that they are, like the wind upon my face.
Sing softly in my ear and look at me with wonder.
I will try to ease your fear as the darkness pulls you under.
I will walk this ground forever
and stand guard against your name.
I will give all I can offer,
I will shoulder all the blame.
I am sentry to you now,
all your hopes and all your dreams.
I will hold you to the light,
that?s what forever means.
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[ Dodano: 05 Wrz 2005 19:38 ]
Type o Negative
Black No. 1
She's in love with herself.
She likes the dark.
On her milk white neck.
The Devil's mark.
It's all Hallows Eve.
The moon is full.
Will she trick or treat.
I bet she will.
She's got a date at midnight.
With Nosferatu.
Oh baby, Lilly Munster.
Ain't got nothing on you.
Well when I called her evil.
She just laughed.
And cast that spell on me.
Boo Bitch Craft.
Yeah you wanna go out 'cause it's raining and blowing.
You can't go out 'cause your roots are showing.
Dye em black.
Black no. 1
Loving you - loving you - love love loving you was like loving
the dead - was like fucking the dead
loving you was like loving the dead - loving you was like loving
the dead - loving you was like loving the dead - was like loving
the dead
Little wolf skin boots.
And clove cigarettes.
An erotic funeral.
For witch she's dressed.
Her perfume smells like.
Burning leaves.
Everyday is Halloween.
Loving you - loving you - loving you - loving you - loving you -
loving you
was like loving the dead
was like loving the dead
was like loving the dead
Christian Woman
Forgive her for she knows not what she does
A cross upon her bedroom wall.
From grace she will fall.
An image burning in her mind.
And between her thighs.
A dying God-man full of pain.
When will you cum again?
Before him beg to serve or please.
On your back or knees.
There's no forgiveness for her sins.
Prefers punishment?
Would you suffer eternally.
Or internally?
For her lust.
She'll burn in hell.
Her soul done medium well.
All through mass manual stimulation.
Salvation.
Corpus christi - she needs - corpus christi - corpus christi
Body of Christ.
She needs.
The body of Christ.
She'd like to know God.
Ooh love God.
Feel her God.
Inside of her - deep inside of her.
Jesus Christ looks like me.
[ Dodano: 14 Wrz 2005 17:35 ]
Paradise lost
Mercy
You live for times of solace
Within a sign there's a promise
Don't lose all faith cause you shake at night
It's in the art of the process
In another rhyme, beyond this place
The healing's fast enough...
Done a thousand times, a thousands ways
Until you're had enough
It's mercy you're asking for, Cheting life by taking more
It's mercy you're asking for, take my life or give me more...
The loss of prize possessions
To cure the mind's obsession
Could trade your soul for that normal life
Elite to all objections...
See beyond all tears, and broken years
Your senses giving up
Lost all confidence at your expense
Your courage swallowed up
Spreading the news around the world...
jak Pan mogł 
kocham grabaza miloscia platoniczna 
