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s my fairytale, dreams, and nightmares Sippin' on this potion, hope it make me see clear Baby, fifth pocket pills help me sleep well Champagne, nightmares, and recounts It's my fairytale, dreams, and nightmares Sippin' on this potion, hope it make me see clear Baby

gone away We’re taken over We cannot overcome Do we surrender? Where are we going to? We’re headed for a blow Imagination dies away How far do we go? Venture into the facts Never leaving home Everybody interacts Yet, we’ll be alone We ran around till sundown Brings

and visions cursed. In the dust of sorrow lost. Old memories and dark recollections From the silent past. When wilderness weights heavily on the world. A faint light flickers in the distance. A decree of fate this empty Presence burned into sins. Silent

the dead to take part in my collection A gallery of gore Reflecting recollections Dried corpse-mach´ I thrive on decay I'm a malpractitioner Invoked by your apathy Recreative art Corpses pulled apart This is my delicatesse Sullied by my name

pressed against the earth tonight. Acknowledgement of the terrors inside. Facing the self effacing the self. This frigid place within me today. Dissolution embraces the eternal rest. As resentment's bride slides the blade into my side. As we lay prone to the recoll

devil swept you away It's still not real Ash and urn and silence Talk to me Dust devil swept you away My recollections are all that's left of you Swirl and sway Without me Dust devil swept you away Whirling playful dancing About you What's left of you is Ash and urn and this

the wind itself from old myth sweped the dust away, In a sleep of a beauty frigg caused the fear. Ah worried, worried is Balde's mother, So worried, that even the death takes a pity on him. I saw the meadow full of faces, Faces full of child's smile. Their eyes lived fo

have come here in order to hate Destroy Plunder and murder To make a sacrifice to fight for lost Purity That is my burden To achieve success it takes the death Of several thousand people Or even more The tyranny of the talented oppressors Will introduce order and law You

I grow old And my memory Leads me deep into the fog where it abandons me Will you remind me Of who I used to be When I was younger? When I am old And the hands of time Have ravaged all the remnants of my fragile mind Will you still tell me Of how it used to be

quot;Dream sequencer system online" Good morning colonist. You have selected the Universal Migrator program. Please lie down in the energy tank and place the electrodes on your temples. Think of your designation number and drink the fluid from the

got nothing under that robe I got something tucked in my sleeve Watch the way I jump on the boat Splash a pool in that sea You know I go deep in so you might get sea sick Funny how my strength is your weakness There ain't no recess, no, there ain't no sleeping But I

last minute decision. Lay it all on the line. Glasspipe recollections of antichrist. The nominees all on fire. Cash money upfront. We're all part of the scam. Dead stars at the ends of a rope. A fake miracle to behold. Life is bright! It'll t

sweep across my mind The final call I hear Darkness falls eternally Inside embraced with fear A growing fear comes over me Scared of what I'll find Darkest recollections Death intrudes my mind With open eyes I shall behold I’m not afraid to see W

the rune stone he stands A lone wanderer from afar Wolves gathered round in packs Poetry he chants Weaving magick strands Lord of the spear Welcome to our land Our hospitality for a god Pray tell us where you've been Storyteller wise one (And the Rave

of focus Need to get a grip So you don't slip Into the realm Of lifelessness As you crawl through The debris of the past Feebly arise to one knee Inhaling the treachery Bearing witness to the actions you've chosen Closed mouth, unspoken The fallen one Sometimes you hate yo

Revolving – absorption – the voices of distortion Relay with distant cries with truth and fiction hide Illusion – obsession – recounts the revelation Sequential disorder – delusion, ever forward The trails across the northern sky of deepest gre

your dreams you are invited Only a few can hear their calling Wake up, you girl, they're sent for you Blue sea is going to capture you You're going to sing with us, green-eyed We're going to lure you here Waving drowsy waves Seeking for broken hear

as roses And fine as sand I feel your healing In your sting again I hear you laughing And my soul is saved On forgotten graves You cry Crawl like ivy Up my spine Through my nerves And into my eyes Cuts like anguish Or recollections Of better days gone by But

is a progression And you would prefer The obsolete so leave Expired make room for shorter teeth You caught me Sulking and feeling sorry But this boy this boy has everything This boy this boy has everything he needs So give yourself over to time and decay Caged by the freewa

found some peace today I grit my teeth And swallow all my pain and selfish pride I use to hide behind [Chorus x2:] Let me out, let me out I’m singing Let me out, let me out I’m singing I’m a liar and a cheat in prison Accused of telling the truth

you tricked them into your condemned dream You didn't know who would have control Where it took seconds to shape fortunes Your pains it weighed down hell Spilling blood to cleanse the memories That you know made you so frail Empty eyes

don't have to play me backwards To get the meaning of my verse You don't have to die and go to hell To feel the devil's curse Well I thought my life was a photograph On the family Christmas card Kids all dressed in buttons and bows And lined up in the yard Were the golden day

a long time You were born one day you were gonna die Oh... When ya' clocked in, can't remember what you've forgotten So... Let me tell you how it is here To exist here living on this sphere Hey... There was something called emotion And sensation And they feel this way You can b

looking back All these dark recollections The old times The pain and desperate Remedies Your soul's inner fears Clashing with madness And all the terror This is the life That I have chosen Like a pure sin It's time for a change This drug of

CHILD WE LOST 1963 There were shadows in the bedroom Where the light got thrown by the lamp on the nightstand On your mother’s side, after midnight, still You can see it all You can see it all And the closet in the corner On the far back shelf with

Dover, England: September 1594 (the recollections of a war-weary mariner)] Hearken boy; for I would tell thee a tale before we set sail for the Bay of Biscay on the morrow. I was not always called by this name, you know... To you, I am Caleb Blackthorne, battle-scarred master of an E

Fragmentary delusional recollections from within the confines of Grimm's Hold Sanitarium:] When Blackthorne returns from his expedition to Tiahuanaco and the Peruvian jungle I shall duly tell him of the catalyst which compelled me to those cursed black vaults in ancient Ur,