Laulunsanoja:
Afi The Art Of Drowning

: If you can't stand upon the water I will see you on the ocean floor When you blink do you only find the misery between the lines? Then take my hand

: Overwhelmed with a deep repulsion for sights seen so commonly, now I have come to be the walking enmity. Assimilate into a culture of post morality

: Let's tap your heart so we can paint the walls and see if anybody likes the tone or the pain. The hungry eyes waiting for life flash, now they're gonna

: Along the path where the stream is talking, I breathe the mist and continue walking. The wood it whispers in a language of it's own. As a sigh escaped

: Six figures enter; they've come to destroy the world They've called together this storm almost every night. I awake in another place. A familiar voice

: I saw a star beneath the stairs glowing through the melting walls Who will be the first to begin their fall? Or will we become one? Am I the star beneath

Six figures enter; they've come to destroy the world They've called together this storm almost every night. I awake in another place. A familiar voice

I can't think and i can't speak! my mind is not my own! feeling like my will is weak! cannot find the strength to go on! i've battled! i'm fucking battled

I feel it washing over me, the slow poisonous tide. pins and needles dance on me. sickness undefined. now i'm afraid to face the sky. please someone