I exchange thoughts with the clouds
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I hold my breath
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Ahh, it's just hard shell you can't see
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Is that where the bottom is? The shadow burns me
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Ahh, I just want to keep forgetting
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Slip your desires into the ants' nest
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Come now, all you have to do now is be reborn again
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Let tomorrow sleep and peacefulness will turn to you
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Free yourself and go with your razor sharp emotions
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Even the twisted flow is the proof that you are alive
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I invite the tearfully-indulging tomorrow
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The inculcated Dogra Magra
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The pain of the mark and the one and only personality
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And those colorful eyes all decorated I don't want them anymore
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Is hypocrisy going to come and take it away?
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The lonely red stage at night
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I dedicate the following to the aspiring leading actor
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That's where the truth is
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The small corner of my un-cheatable heart says "I still want to be here"
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Who can't we forgive?
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I let them hear my cold voice
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And i swear
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I will live with my work I scream with this body of flesh that separates heaven and hell
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I carve the sins What will be the proof of my existence if it disappears with the wind?
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"I've stared at the strong shining moon long enough to be bored
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can't even turn myself into a werewolf
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But just enough to become crazy by the darkness
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I want to suck the neck
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The emptiness of the remains
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I won't let you sleep
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At the age where you just want attention...tonight I might go crazy for you."
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Everyone wants to reach out their hand and grab happiness
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But they just end up becoming the monster that lies deep in darkness
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The end has already come to life
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It will take form at zero and will crawl back into the uterus and rot
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Every time this happens your faces crumble
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No one wants to talk about truth that hurts the ear
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The suppressed minds
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Compensate the sins and let life be gone
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The emptiness of the antithesis
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Becomes the choking and crying land
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Bury the bones in the common land immersed in thesis
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Be burdened by depression
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The gritty tsunami takes me away and I smile with bitter tears
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Couldn't understand the value of things
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The hanging of the necks at the 13 stairs
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Seeing people becoming friendly while clapping hands
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That mixes in with sissy thoughts and hurts others
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Seeing you like this it's just too sad
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Splash of blood
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Squashing basic instincts
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Talk about death
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I will live with my work I scream with this body of flesh that separates heaven and hell
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I carve the sins. What will be the proof of my existence if it disappears with the wind?
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No one wants to talk about the truth that hurts the ear
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The suppressed minds
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Compensate the sins, and let life be gone
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Is it a sin for me to live because I am evil?
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Vinushka
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