[Burial – Untrue] We could be friends Away from my heart Away from my heart We could be friends
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Posted 26 maja 2014
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Deep within my tortured flesh I remain alive I long for my demise, in this world contrived Everything I once was and once defined I’m too blind to perceive the blindness in my mind [Triptykon – Waiting]
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Posted 07 maja 2014
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Young hearts are pure like violet drops of rain Until life teaches us to be stoned or ashamed
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Posted 23 kwietnia 2014
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I, The one of endless sentiments I want to see, to be unchained I, a temple in the tempest I, once desired, haunted with eternal plague I, ready to swear no evil or pain can ever dwell in me I am leaving [Blindead – s1] —- You cant escape prison of abuse if you think […]
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Posted 13 kwietnia 2014
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[The Contortionist – Causality]
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Posted 27 marca 2014
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Why was I brought here Just to experience absence ————- Its this blackness that Affected you so. As no one feels safe in the dark And children in the least. Darkness is like a dreary and absymal slope of defeat [Blindead – e2]
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Posted 09 marca 2014
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Corroded has became my sword And weight has gathered into my shield Nations conquered and enemies slain Now standing weary on a blood red battlefield Longing for a rival Adversary worth the ichor To gain relief I was storming into my demise Like Icaros towards the sun Flames of the empyrium set me on fire […]
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Posted 27 lutego 2014
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One careless conception One life created Unlucky strange day One father, one mother One worse than the other One sick of anger One disease and one dysfunction One maltreatment, and malfunction One child Sensitive mind One broken tree Life taken away One espace Terrible price to pay One coffin One grave One priest and one […]
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Posted 18 lutego 2014
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Gdzieś tam w otchłani cisza grzmi I brzmi nicości pieśń [Kelthuz – Entropia]
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Posted 22 grudnia 2013
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straining across this great expanse where the weight of the world rests, and the air is thick with crushing emptiness if only I could lift these feet up from the ground I’d circle ’round the world I know, I know…
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Posted 15 lipca 2013
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