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Aniron (I desire...)

Sir_Demon_Boy — Sat, 15 Aug 2009 09:24:03 UT

When I woke up this morning
I saw the sun shining bright
I heared the birds in the trees
I saw butterflies playing with each other

I walked under the leaves in the golden forest
Accompanied by Elves
I heard them sing
But didn't understand a word of what they sang...

O môr henion i dhû:
Ely siriar, êl síla.
Ai! Aníron...

Tiro! Êl eria e môr.
I 'lîr en êl luitha 'úren.
Ai! Aníron...

It was like a love song
But a sad love song
I asked them what it meant

'From darkness I understand the night:
dreams flow, a star shines.
Ah! I desire...

Look! A star rises out of the darkness.
The song of the star enchants my heart.
Ah! I desire...'

And it makes me think of you
Because you're the star that enchanted my heart
The very first time I saw you
Now you may wonder why it's sad...
Because I feel sad 'cause I'm not by your side...

Cry for Truth

Sir_Demon_Boy — Mon, 15 Jun 2009 11:47:07 UT

Once what you spoke was truth
You're teased only by doubt
Inside me - SERPENT's voice
The SANDS of TIME will Dissove

I cry - from where I stand - for truth
Lies - my reply - are growing
I bought - with dreamy pictures - my ship
Death - lies in the seas

I sale, but don't know where I am
I'm sinking - NO ONE around
My last sound I utters
I CRY FOR TRUTH

Dead Memories

Sir_Demon_Boy — Mon, 15 Jun 2009 11:40:15 UT

Sitting in the Dark I can't Forget. Even Now I realize the time I'll never get. Another Story of the Bitter Pills of Fate. I can't go back again, I can't go back again...
But you asked me to love you, and I did, Traded my emotions for a contract to commit. And when I got Away, I only got so far. The Other Me is Dead. I hear his voice inside my head...
We Were Never Alive, and we won't be born again. But I'll never survive with Dead Memories in my Heart.
You told me to love you and I did. Tied my soul into a Knot and got me submit. So when I get away I only Kept my scars. The Other Me is Gone. Now I don't know where I belong...
We were Never Alive, and we won't be born again. But I'll never survive with Dead Memories in my Heart...
Dead Visions in your name
Dead Fingers in my veins
Dead Memories in my Heart...

Desire me

Sir_Demon_Boy — Sun, 14 Jun 2009 19:04:06 UT

My soul lies open, a vast landscape
You turned me mute, with your fear / your voice
For a long time, cries are unheard
You made me blind, with your beauty / your pain

Will you ever - desire me?
Will you ever - take me in your arms?
Will you ever - desire me?
Will you ever - feel the same I do?

You're so near to me
Still so far away
I know you for such a long time
I never met you before

Will you ever - desire me?
Will you ever - take me in your arms?
Will you ever - desire me?
Will you ever - feel the same I do?

Mankind's resurrection - to careen in silent place - feeling lonely

Me, the dream, nobody dreams of, will you dream of me? dream of neverending desire? Will you dream of me? Live for me? Will you?

Will you ever - desire me?
Will you ever - take me in your arms?
Will you ever - desire me?
Will you ever - feel the same I do?

My lips will be sealed
Until I'm in my grave
The time has come
I do not longer crave ... you

Fragile consciousness

Sir_Demon_Boy — Sun, 14 Jun 2009 18:57:34 UT

I love the way you cry
When that crystal heart is torn apart
And my eyes hiding to see

I love the look on your face
That fragile consciousness
The fact that you need my presence
The only true friend you have

You gave up all you were - WHY?
Your soul is filled with emptiness - WHY?
You won't make it through the night again

You're crying like an angel
You're craving salvation
You just realised - I'm your angel
You want me - You left me

I love it wen you turn down your happiness
Your eyes eager to see a smile on my face
That fragile consequence, you need my presence
The only true friend you have

You gave up all we were - WHY?
You soul is filled with emptiness - WHY?
You won't make it through the night again

The tears you cried in vain
You wake always, tired of your life
You left your happiness
You embraced your somber fate

Shell of Sorrow & Misery

Sir_Demon_Boy — Sun, 14 Jun 2009 18:51:49 UT

In the dark
I see your shadow
Visions haunting my mind
My dreams, my veins

I yearn
I yearn for you in tears
My life's thrown away
I believe you'll be there

With awe I turn to you, look you in the eyes
The tears are blinding my sight, my feelings are chaos
The truth is too painful - I can't accept
A life without you - I can't accept

I'm imprisoned in myself
I'm imprisoned in this shell of sorrow ... and misery

I run to face a light which is not here
I search for love I once found, but now is lost
Running in circles, can't go forward / can't go back
Trapped in the circle - always searching

I love
I love my precious one
I won't rest - I won't stop
In the neverending struggle for my life

I'm imprisoned in myself
I'm imprisoned in this shell of sorrow ... and misery
I'm stuck in my pain
My life has no tomorrows ... only mysery

Guardian Angel

Sir_Demon_Boy — Sun, 14 Jun 2009 18:43:08 UT

Through darkness and broken galls
I'll come for you, only if you ask
There I'll stand, only for you

Million miles between our lives
They can't keep us apart from grieving hearts
Sealed love - Godspeed my darling

For your name - I'm calling
For our love - I'm falling on my knees

If you cry - I'll hold your head up high
I'll be there on your side, I'm your guardian angel
In the garden of lonely love
I'll wait for you - till the time will come

When I see your smile - just for me
Love & loss embrace the pain
You can't hide your tears in the rain...

I'll be there on your side - just wait darling
If you cry - I'll hold your head up high
I'll be there on your side - I'm your guardian angel

I will do the things that I can do to light your life & see you smile

It breakes my heart in two - 'til I see you smile
Just for me - 'til I hear you breath

Calm & free &
Until you sleep - I won't let you grieve

Secret of the Runes

Sir_Demon_Boy — Sun, 14 Jun 2009 18:19:00 UT

In the beginning there was a void, a big gap of darkness, filled with the primal forces of creation. The heat of Muspel and the ice of Nifel made the essence of life come forth from the void. The first living being, The Giant Ymer, was born out of darkness and he is the ancestor of the creatures of the universe. The world was formed from his slaughtered body. Ginnungagap is the black hole from which everything came out and into which everything will return in the end.
In the middle of the universe you will find the world of man. Some say that Midgard bears the most beautiful leaves on the worldtree Yggdrasil, but the world of man is a very fragile world and it is under a permanent threat. The sophisticated balance between polarities which is the fundament of Midgard, could easily be disturbed. If that would happen the forces of chaos will inundate the earth and the end will be the only future for mankind.
Upon a mountain in the middle of the universe, high above the world of man, rises the abode of gods. The shining halls of the gods circle in the sky like the stars and the twelve signs of the zodiac. Only those who are brave and pure of heart will be brought up in the air to the palaces of Asgard. They will ride upon the rainbow and fight side by side with the gods on the end of days.
Somewhere behind the border of the known world you may hear the drumming and the heavy steps of the giants. They are born out of the primeval forces of nature and descend from the time when not even the gods were born. Their brutal power is only surpassed by their wisdom, since the old age of the giants have made them see what neither gods nor men ever will.
The dwarves and the black elves live below the ground and in stumps and stones. Among all creatures in the universe they are the foremost blacksmiths. Deep down in the underworld they forge the treasures of gods. They use the metals from the veins of earth to create the most precious things. It has been said that this folk may be able to teach you the secret of alchemy and the knowledge of making gold out of earth.
The shining ones, the elves and the fairies, are beings of enchanting beauty. They act as a thought or a fantasy and it could be easy for you to be lead astray by their splendid light. You may be lifted on their wings to the highest of skies, but beware...in the next moment they may let you fall.
From the south comes the forces of chaos and destruction. The ultimate heat from the world of Muspel will very soon burn the world and turn it into ashes. The firegiant Surt rides with his hords to meet the gods in the final battle of Ragnarok. But the whell of fate will turn once again and from the ash a new world will rise.
The world of ice in the distant north is a very mysterious place. Among its fog and inside its ice, the seed of life is buried. When the heat of Muspel turn the ice of Nifel into a stream of water, the creation begins to take place. Even though the frozen water of Nifel conceal a spark of life, this is first of all a place of death and the world fear the lethal strength of the icegiants who were born here in the beginning of time.
There are two races of gods. The Vanir-gods of Vanaheim belong to an old stock of gods, maybe even older than the Asir. They live on fertile fields and near the sea. They are known for their power over life and happiness and the seed is their symbol. The lord and lady, Frej and Freja, are the rulers of Vanaheim and they are united in the sacred marriage which brings life to the arable and pasture lands. Not known to everyone is the secret lore of witchcraft which the Vanir - gods teach the chosen ones.
Hel, the goddess of death is also the goddess of fulfilment. Her name means both "hole" and "whole" and she governs not only death but also the process of birth and rebirth. Hel was hurled down to the world of ice in the beginning of time and there she created nine dark worlds. The bright god Balder and the power of the sun descend into her misty realm, but in the future Balder will be reborn and rise from the womb of Hel like the sun in the springtime.
The runes are the secrets of the universe. Their inner meaning is hidden and concealed to the uninitiated. When you learn the secret of the runes your eyes shall open and you will become a god. By ancient techniques of ecstasy Odin enterd into the dark spheres of runic wisdom. He sacrificed himself to himself in his search for knowledge. If you follow his example and enter the way of Odin you might be told the true secret of runes.

Bohemian Rhapsody

Sir_Demon_Boy — Sat, 13 Jun 2009 16:28:54 UT

Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality
Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see...
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy...
Because I'm easy come, easy go, a little high, a little low
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me...

Mama, just killed a man, put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just began, but now I've gone and thrown it all away...
Mama, ooo, didn't mean to make you cry...
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow...
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters...

Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time
Goodbye everybody... I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth...
Mama, ooo, I don't want to die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all...

I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the Fandango...
Thunderbolt and lightning... very very frightening me...
Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo figaro... Magnifico

But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come easy go... will you let me go?
Bismillah! No... we will not let you go... let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go... let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go... let him go
Will not let you go... let me go
Will not let you go... let me go
No, no, no, no, no, no, no...
Mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me...

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye...
So you think you can love me and leave me to die...
Oh baby... Can't do this to me baby...
Just gotta get out... just gotta get right outta here...

Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters... Nothing really matters to me

Anyway the wind blows...

Until The End Of The World

Sir_Demon_Boy — Tue, 02 Jun 2009 18:21:56 UT

Haven't seen you in quite a while
I was down the hold, just passing time
Last time we met it was a low-lit room
We were as close together as bride and groom
We ate the food, we drank the wine
Everybody having a good time
Except you, you were talking about the end of the world

I took the money, I spiked your drink
You miss too much these days if you stop to think
You led me on with those innocent eyes
And you know i love the element of surprise
In the garden I was playing the tart
I kissed your lips and broke your heart
You, you were acting like it was the end of the world

In my dream I was drowning my sorrows
But my sorrows they learned to swim
Surrounding me, going down on me
Spilling over the brim
In waves of regret, waves of joy
I reached out for the one I tried to destroy
You, you said you'd wait until the end of the world

When I Look At The World

Sir_Demon_Boy — Tue, 02 Jun 2009 18:14:38 UT

When you look at the world, what is it that you see?
Pepole find all kinds of things, that bring them to their knees
I see an expression, so clear and so true
That it changes the atmosphere when you walk into the room

So I try to be like you
Try to feel it like you do
But without you it's no use
I can't see what you see
When I look at the world

When the night is someone else, and you're trying to get some sleep
When your thoughts are too expensive to ever want to keep
When there's all kinds of chaos and everyone is walking lame
You don't even blink now, do you, or even look away

So I try to be like you
Try to feel it like you do
But without you it's no use
I can't see what you see
When I look at the world

I can't wait any longer
I can't wait till I'm stronger
Can't wait any longer
To see what you see
When I look at the world

I'm in the waiting room
Can't see for the smoke
I think of you and your holy book
While the rest of us choke

Tell me, tell me, what do you see?
Tell me, tell me, what's wrong with me?

A love story

Sir_Demon_Boy — Wed, 13 May 2009 10:45:38 UT

Once upon a time there was a young beautiful girl. She lived next to a sweet gentle boy. They spended a lot of time together. Because of that, they had feelings towards each other they've never felt before in their life... As time passed by, they learned to love each other...
The boy asked her to be his girlfriend, and surely she agreed. When you saw her, you saw him too. They were hard to seperate.
As days passed by, they grew older...
One day the boy was alone at home... The bell rang...
It was an old beggar woman who wanted to hide for the rain. Two times the boy said no. The third time he said no, the woman changed into a beautiful enchantress and turned the boy into a hideous monster...
The monster, afraid of his appearance, fled into the Lonely Mountain...
When his girl arrived at home, she realized he was gone... She searched and searched, but the boy was nowhere to be found... After 5 long hours of searching, screaming his name, and crying, the girl found something at home that belonged to her boy, a self-made woolen bracelet that he never would take off... She realizes something terrible must have passed. She went to her neighbours, to ask if they haven't seen or heared something unusual... They said no... The girl was now desperate...
Suddenly, she remembered the prophecy that they heard when they met: 222 days of light will be desired by a night... She now realized today was day 222 in their relation...
Evening felt. She sat on the roof with a picture of her true love. She had the view of the whole world, so she must take a glimpse of something that night...
Finally, something dark approached in the night... It was him, now a hideous beast...
She laid her hand in his trembling paw... And kissed him...
The monster became a boy, the boy she loved... She wished for that night to last for a lifetime... The darkness surrounds them... When they danced, she melted his ugliness away...
That night was like a lifetime, they had the time of their life...
But then the first daylight appeared on the horizon... Would he become a beast again, or would he stay a man? Their love was strong, but she really didn't knew what was going to happen...
She kissed his sweet tender lips, gentle long... He answered this kiss with a true love's kiss..
When she kissed his lips, her love for him was the most powerful love somebody ever had given to him...
By the first rays of light, the man was lifted up in the sky... Would he change into a monsterman once more? The light blinded here eyes, she closed them... After a few moments she opened her eyes, and daw her standing there... The love of her life... The spell was broke...
She was so happy she had him back. She told him how much she loves him and that she always would love him, because beauty is only found within
Every moment they were seperated was as long as the lifetime of the earth... Every moment they spend together was a moment they treasured. And so they lived happily ever after, until the end of their lifes...

The Hitchhiker

Sir_Demon_Boy — Tue, 05 May 2009 16:37:45 UT

Thoughts in time and out of season
The Hitchhiker stood by the side of the road
And leveled his thumb
In the calm calculus of reason

"Hi! How you doing'? I just got back into town, L.A. I was out in the desert for awhile."

Riders on the storm - Yeah, in the middle of it
Riders on the storm - Right...
Into this world we're born - Hey, listen man. I really got a problem
Into this world we're thrown - When I was out on the desert, ya know
Like a dog without a bone, an actor out on loan - I don't know how to tell you
Riders on the storm - But, ah, I killed somebody
There's a killer on the road - No...
His brain is squirming like a toad - It's no big deal, ya know. I don't think anybody will find out about it, but...
Take a long holiday - Just, ah...
Let your children play - This guy gave me a ride and ah...
If you give this man a ride - Started giving me a lot of trouble
Sweet family will die - And I just couldn't take it, ya know
Killer on the road - And I wasted him

Yeah

Beauty And The Beast

Sir_Demon_Boy — Mon, 04 May 2009 15:48:14 UT

"A dream of wolves, now listen you all. A tale that will happen to you all someday. It's time to tell this tale of feast, the tale of the beauty and the beast."

Remember the first dance we shared?
Recall the night you melted my ugliness away?
The night you left with a kiss so kind
Only a scent of beauty left behind

Ah dear friend I remember the night
The moon and the dreams we shared
Your trembling paw in my hand, dreaming of that northern land
Touching me with a kiss of a beast

I know my dreams are made of you
Of you and only for you
Your ocean pulls me under, your voice tears me asunder
Love me before the last petal falls

As a world without a glance, of the ocean's fair expanse
Such the world would be, if no love did flow in thee
But as my heart is occupied, your love for me now has to die
Forgive me I need more than you can offer me

Didn't you read the tale, where happily ever after was to kiss a frog? Don't you know this tale, in which all I ever wanted, I'll never have... For who could ever learn to love a beast?

However cold the wind and rain
I'll be there to ease up your pain
However cruel the mirrors of sin
Remember beauty is found within

...Forever shall the wolf in me desire the sheep in you...

Beauty
Beast

Eternal Love

Sir_Demon_Boy — Mon, 27 Apr 2009 15:39:35 UT

I want to see you when the moon is bright
Hear you when the wolves howl
Sail the seven seas just to be with you
Dance with you in sunflower fields
Blind me with your shining light
Discover all of your bright

I want to walk with you a path of golden leaves
An angel will bring us there

It's not our end, but our kingdom come
The Paradise of our dreams, the Heaven where we belong
Forever and ever and ever, until the end of days
Our eternal love

I want to love you by the Blue Lagoon
Kiss you under a shining moon
Claim my place in you loving heart
Never I will leave you
Always I will dream of you
I can't have no one but you

I want to walk with you a path of golden leaves
An angel will bring us there

It's not our end, but our kingdom come
The Paradise of our dreams, the Heaven where we belong
Forever and ever and ever, until the end of days
Our eternal love

Look into my eyes, see the beauty in me
Drown into my eyes, the beast in me will rescue you

I want to walk with you a path of golden leaves
An angel will bring us there

It's not our end, but our kingdom come
The Paradise of our dreams, the Heaven where we belong
Forever and ever and ever, until the end of days
Our eternal love

Our eternal love...

Keppe, xie je supersupersupergraag!!! <3<3<3<3<3

Mother Euope

Sir_Demon_Boy — Thu, 16 Apr 2009 14:00:17 UT

Oh remember the proud Hellenic civilisation
The cradle of Europe where it all began
Or the Portuguese and Spanish Armada
Overwhelming thy power, a tribute to the south

Bruges, Antwerp, Ghent forever in my heart
Representing medieval Flemish pride
Brave Teutonic, French and English knights
Thy shining armour now long vanished
Thy glory, however, forever remains
Praised be the Scandinavion hordes
Once the nightmare of the Christian world

I talk not of mercy, I talk not of fear
The hopeless warriors of a Willing Doom

Children of Italia
In ancient times "Roma Caput Mundi"
De Verenigde Nederlanden, parel van het noorden
Belgium and The Netherlands stood as one

Mother Europe, born from your womb
Mother Europe, on Your soil shall be my tomb

I talk not of mercy, I talk not of fear
The hopeless warriors of a Willing Doom

Oh what that gallant spirit shall resume
Leap from Europe's bank and call Thee from the tomb

Hail to the sons of eastern Europe
The Slavonion soul never fades
Blessed are Scotland, Ireland and Bretagne
Where the Celic dream still lives on

Your Gaulish War

Sir_Demon_Boy — Thu, 16 Apr 2009 13:45:38 UT

Fraught with so much greed, imperial needs
Satisfy your hunger for might and blood
With greedy claws the eagle flew
Leaving chaos and widows on his hunt

We do not accept to bear the half-moon on our feet
Nor to bow, to the laurel wreath!

“Haec terra mea est” – the urge of your own want
Spurring the horse towards the devastating aint
It’s the pauper that accrouches – bared indigence
Your need should cost unnumbered lives!

Might and riches you have sought
Willing to pay the price in human lives!

False and fallacious, killing and omnivorous
Depleting the value of human life!
But we always knew: You came with fortune
And one day you’ come with steel!

We did not accept to bear the half-moon on our feet
A tort that pays it wage death?

Well, how does it feel, the blood on your hands?
I hope you had a ball in effacing lives!
Well, how does it feel, the blood on your hands?
I hope the gold you’ve won bestows your delight!

…standing at the top of all the ruin you have left…
Watch our wives re-emigrate with crooked backs…

Illusive Consensus

Sir_Demon_Boy — Tue, 31 Mar 2009 19:15:02 UT

"Hoe liefde om kan slaan in haat"

So sweet caress, never long to last
You entered my soul and gave hope to my life

So sweet caress, never long to last
You left me behind all alone and aghast
Captured inside such an Elysium

Imperfect feelings, futile grief
Love a devise against all solitude
As it all went on, the love became
A field in a dream that once had been real

So sweet caress, never long to last
Destroy this illusion, we need a change of fate
Your frantic thoughts are only a condemned cry

Imperfect feelings, futile grief
Love a devise against all solitude
As it all went on, the love became
A field in a dream that once had been real

I secretly longed for something
Which had never existed

First I thought it was a dream
But then it smashed into reality
Beautiful on the outside, decayed deeply within

I secretly longed for something
Which had never existed

Devoted to a body without a soul...

Dead Boy' Poem

Sir_Demon_Boy — Sat, 28 Mar 2009 16:32:49 UT

Born from silence, silence full of it
A perfect concert, my best friend
So much to live for, so much to die for
If only my heart had a home

Sing what you can't say, forget what you can't play
Hasten to drown into beautiful eyes
Walk within my poetry, this dying music
My loveletter to nobody

Never sigh for better world
It's already composed, played and told
Every thought the music I write
Everything, a wish for the night

Wrote for the eclipse, wrote for the virgin
Died for the beauty, the one in the garden
Created a kingdom, reached for the wisdom
Failed in becoming a god

Never sigh for better world
It's already composed, played and told
Every thought the music I write
Everything, a wish for the night

If you read this line, remember not the had that wrote it. Remember only the verse, songmaker's cry, the one without tears. For I've given this it strength, and it has become my only strength. Comforting home, mother's lap, chance for immortality, where being wanted became a thrill I never knew. The sweet piano writing down my life.

Teach me passion, for I fear it's gone. Show me love, hold the lorn. So much more I wanted to give to the ones who love me. I'm sorry, time will tell this bitter farewell. I live no more to shame me nor you.
And you... I wish I didn't feel for you anymore...

A lonely soul
An ocean soul

Control The Storm

Sir_Demon_Boy — Wed, 25 Mar 2009 20:05:03 UT

I can feel it grow, starting like a little storm
Itching in my toes, but its will to take over
In quite that small, I can feel it grow
I can hear it moon, I can hear its bitter cries
In my veins it crawls, underneath my tongue it hides, I'm in control

And ever in my genesis
The reason why I'm stating this
Where did we go wrong?

Don't you know, in the end
You're no stronger than him, you are no stronger of heart
Don't you know, in the end
We'll be tragically torn apart, if you can't control the storm

Does it get to you, fury in your fingertips, doesn't grab me too
Turning hands and wringing fists, to reach for this
Ooh, does it get to you, crying all your lullabies
Does it lick your wound, I wonder if we could try to stop this useless fight

And ever in my genesis
The reason why I'm stating this
Where did we go wrong?

Don't you know, in the end
You're no stronger than him, you are no stronger of heart
Don't you know, in the end
We'll be tragically torn apart, if you can't control the storm

Control the storm!

And ever in my genesis
The reason why I'm stating this
Where did we go wrong?

Don't you know, in the end
You're no stronger than him, you are no stronger of heart
Don't you know, in the end
We'll be tragically torn apart, if you can't control the storm

Discord

Sir_Demon_Boy — Tue, 24 Mar 2009 19:12:47 UT

You need to get out of my sight - A lonely heart can beat
You're too dangerous - A lonely heart can bleed
I cannot stand it to be, enclosed but isolated - A lonely heart can be enclosed but isolated
You're too much - A lonely heart is weak
Too dependant - A broken heart will seek
You take the life out of me, no heart is broken forever - Its broken promises, but my faith is broken forever

Can't you believe that this power we feel can be for real?
The smile that was given light now seems to freeze, but why?

You need to get out of my sight - A lonely heart will break
Pressure will make me forsake you - A lonely heart won't forsake me
As if we're both the same, wounded and beaten but still not defeated
A lonely heart can be wounded and beaten but still not defeated
'Cause I won't let you in! - So if it's all for real
Your weakness will be my strength - Your heart should be melting
You might be lonely but I am not beloved and bounded forever
Because we're all the same, beloved and bounded forever

Can't you believe that this power we feel can be for real?
The smile that was given light now seems to freeze, but why?
Won't you believe?
Won't you embrace it?
Can't you believe
The power between us?

Oh discord, see them fail, oh!

Won't you believe?
Won't you embrace it?
Can't you believe the power between us?
Can't you believe that this power we feel can be for real?
The smile that was given light now seems to freeze, but why?

High Hopes

Sir_Demon_Boy — Thu, 19 Mar 2009 17:13:40 UT

Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the Division Bell had begun

Along the Long Road and on down the Causeway
Do they still meet there by the cut

There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay

The grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The nights of wonder

Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tide

At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed-of world

Encumbered forever by desire and ambition
There's a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road we've been so many times

The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river
Forever and ever

.execute.

Sir_Demon_Boy — Thu, 26 Feb 2009 18:45:38 UT

It appears that we have reached the Edge, that zenith where stimuli and comatose collide. 40 years ago, the Man proclaimed the Age of the Gross to be upon us, and even though the Man was destroying our heritage and insulting our intelligence, THAT ERA HAS BECOME VERY REAL.
We labor for pleasure and abhor the guilt of pressure. My Generation will go down as the Architects of Contemporary Disgust. Some have fought and died, others have allowed the Strong to be butchered for a price they themselves don’t care about and will never understand. I myself am beleaguered by the selfish face of A Kind of Man that IS NOT MANKIND.
Distrust in information – Fundamentalism of Opinion – Catastrophic Boredom, and a Fanatical Devotion to that which DOES NOT MATTER. Where is your Glory now, people? Where are your Gods and politicians? Where is your Shame and Salvation? You Rage for no reason because you have no Reason. What have you ever FOUGHT for? What have you ever BLED for? The Face of the Earth is scarred with Walking Dead. The Age of the Gross is a Living Virus. This is the future you have created. This is the world you have set ablaze.
ALL YOUR LIES ARE COMING TRUE.
ALL FREEDOM IS LOST
ALL
HOPE IS
GONE

The Poet and The Pendulum

Sir_Demon_Boy — Mon, 16 Feb 2009 19:53:03 UT

Part I White Sands of Empathica
The end
The songwriter’s dead
The blade fell upon him
Taking him to the white lands of empathica, innocence
Empathica, innocence

Part II Home
The dreamer and the wine, poet without a rhyme
A widow writer torn apart by chains of Hell
One last perfect verse, it’s still the same old song
Oh Christ, how I hate what I have become
Take me home

Get away, run away, fly away
Lead me astray to dreamer’s hideaway
I cannot cry ‘cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for this cold world
Forgive me, I have but two faced
One for the world, one for God, save me

My home was there and then, those meadows of heaven
Adventure-filled days, one with every smiling face
Please, no more words, thought from a severed head
No more praise, tell me once my heart goes right
Take me home

Get away, run away, fly away
Lead me astray to dreamer’s hideaway
I cannot cry ‘cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for this cold world
Forgive me, I have but two faced
One for the world, one for God, save me

Part III The Pacific
Sparkle my scenery, with Turquoise waterfall
With beauty underneath, the ever free

Tuck me in beneath the blue
Beneath the Pain, beneath the rain
Goodnight kiss for a child in time
Swaying blade my lullaby

On the shore we sat and hoped, under the same pale moon
Whose guiding light chose you, chose you all

I’m afraid, I’m so afraid, being raped, again and again, and again. I know I will die alone, but loved. You live long enough to hear the sounds of guns, long enough to find yourself screaming every night, live long enough to see your friends betray you. For years I’ve been strapped unto this altar. Now I only have three minutes and counting. I just wish the tide would catch me first and give a death I always longed for.

Part IV Dark Passion Play
2nd robber to the right of Christ, cut in half-infanticide
The world will rejoice today as the crows feast on the rotting poet

Everyone must bury their own, no pack to bury the heart of stone
Now he’s home in hell, serves him well, slain by the bell, tolling for his farewell

The morning dawned upon his altar, remains of the dark passion play
Performed by his friends without shame, spitting on his grave as they came

Get away, run away, fly away
Lead me astray to dreamer’s hideaway
I cannot cry ‘cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for this cold world
Forgive me, I have but two faced
One for the world, one for God, save me

Today, in the year of our Lord, 2009, Tuomas was called from the cares of the world. He stopped crying at the end of each beautiful day. The music he wrote had too long been without silence. He was found naked and death, with a smile on his face, a pen and 1000 pages of erased text.

Save me!

Part V Mother and Father
Be still my son, you're home
Oh, when did you become so cold?
The blade will keep on descending
All you need is to feel my love

Search for beauty, find your shore
Try to save them all, bleed no more
You have such oceans within
In the end, I will always love you

The beginning...