…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…

…WHERE THE PERSON IS FROM. WE ARE NOT ALIKE, IF YOU CHOOSE WRONG IT SPLITS A PART. SOONER OF LATER, WHO REALLY CAN NAME THE DAY. TO SHARE SAME GUIDELINES, THE LIFT GOES EASILY AWAY. THE HOUSE WHICH IS STRONGER WITH TWO OF…

…, but all the others have the education adn they have learned to run, to the better places, since it should be the one same face, you need to stand for a long time. There is really no winners, its just a way of life, which…

…All my life I have been a pariah, an outcast Sailing on, crossing oceans while cursing the shore Forsaken and ignored The choices I made The pride that I paid All that I gave was all in vain In silence I've suffered…

…eye for an eye The legend will never die First to the scene, he is a lethal machine It's Bloody April and the tide is turning Fire at will, it is the thrill of the kill Four in a day shot down with engines burning…

…I AM RUNNING OUT OF THE CITY, TO TAKE A REST, TO TAKE MY OWN TIME, ALSO SOME PRIME TIME. I HAVE SPEND A SUMMER IN THE CITY, WORKING AS A FREELANCE, TO SEE HOW YOU DANCE, I LOVE YOU ANYWAY, THERE IS A NEW STORY, TO TAKE…

…ALL NIGHT. I CAN MAKE YOU SWEAT, YOU CANT EVEN NOTICE THE HEAT, OR HOW SWEAT IT ALL IS. YOU MIGHT HAVE COSTS OF YOUR CONSIOUSNESS, BUT THE NIGHT IS DEFENATELY NOT A CLOSE TO LOCKNESS. WELCOME TO MY BED, IT´S THE PLACE…