A keresés eredménye

ONIRIC

Lonely, Lonely. Something inside me has broke
Painful, Painful. Is it the sound of a soul hitting the ground?
Hollow, Hollow. I am walking through an empty cave
Long, Long. The path I was walking on until today has come to an end
 
It bloomed, It bloomed, The flower has bloomed
But the colors have faded as soon as i looked at it
My candle was blown away
Who was it? Who was it?
It bloomed, It bloomed, The flower has bloomed
Looking at it, the petals were falling
My candle was blown away
Have you seen it? Have you seen it?
 
It was a beautiful scream, it came from the other side
It was the last sound before the war. It was beautiful
The wind started blowing again, dust was flying
My heart started to shake, it was the beginning
 
It bloomed, It bloomed, The flower has bloomed
But the colors have faded as soon as i looked at it
My candle was blown away
Who was it? Who was it?
It bloomed, It bloomed, The flower has bloomed
Something fell on the ground with a loud noise
Everything started to look cold
Was it me? Aah, it was me
 
Aah...The flower has bloomed
The petals were painted with red blood
But blood was dripping down my hands
That.. that was my blood
Aah... The flower has bloomed
My body couldn't move anymore
The candle fell down and burned everything
But it was still freezing cold
 

CONSUMPTION

At 3 A.M. I am getting off at the next station, what a common boring routine
A boring repetitive cycle, crying in pain and loneliness
Hello! I am not alive anymore so i take a deep breath again
When I will get up, I will sleep, get up again and repeat, I don't need this kind of thing
 
Leave your name behind, forget my voice
Tomorrow i will not be changed. But please, tell me one more time
 
The self-devouring pride is swallowing me
Why? Why? Why can't I laugh?
I was told to believe in God, but... where is he truly now?
Tell me, what kind of death do you wish for?
 
The adults are fighting. The children are crying
Who's fault is it? Who's fault? That now people are dying
Why? Why? Is it just like this. I don't want this kind of life
Even if it's melting, fading away and disappearing
All of the feelings, I want them gone
 
Leave your name behind, forget my voice
Tomorrow i will not be changed. But please, tell me one more time
 
The self-devouring pride is swallowing me
Why? Why? Why can't I cry?
I was told not to believe in the Devil. But what did he do wrong?
Tell me, what kind of death do you wish for?
 
The self-devouring pride is swallowing me
Why? Why? Why can't I laugh?
I was told to believe in God, but... where is he truly now?
Tell me, what kind of death do you wish for?