…Love's the Funeral Of Hearts And an ode for cruelty, When angels cry blood On flowers of evil in bloom, The Funeral Of Hearts And a plea for mercy, When love is a gun Separating me from you. She was the sun shining…

…a car design, or clothing or interior game, its not a new financial game. I like my new work place, its in Spain, and I meet new face. I hope they are more sympatic, its this Finland air, which sucks all the spices. If you are planning to have a fun night, its enough to have a TV to people to guide.…

…You all make people tired, you are really mean to the humans, you dont let them be, its always you and your needs, you are social in your own way, people, have their own need, you like have conpany, even they dont need…

…of rain Drift along this river of sadness 'til we feel no pain Baby stop, Hail Maries for the secrets you've kept from me Hail Maries for tomorrow's dream In the arms of rain we are free Again, I fought myself and lost…

…Got the eye of the tiger You will see me touch the sky Come power and glory, all just for one man On the road to the castle, Sacrificies must be made Can you see the fire in my hungry eyes? I want the World And…

…enjoy of life. Wifes of different colour like from the magazines of the United colours of Benetton. Under the european rainbow, they all are finally the same things like the men. Wifes with glamorous plannes for the future, wifes who want it all, wifes who decide ot everything, wifes who control it all, to have a fame to fade in.…

…Divided, we stand in the light of a frozen sun Cursing the gods we have become We steal the fire from a sacred heart And bleed the wine unholy We fall in love with the serpent's song And fear nothing In the nightside…

…Your castles and ex-wifes, who already have had their ownn lifes, ´ you take them to the church anyway, even they have been already married, you like theri old lifes, so you can hold their hand over the times, get bored…

…An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day Along the ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw A-plowing through the ragged brush and up the cloudy draw…