He drowns in the serenity of plain Waves of thought crash on barren skull walls Thunder is the catalyst for meditation, rain the bringer of peace. He
oxidize skeletal. moths to the light. blind. drowned in pheromones. those servants of God Process repeat Sunspots. repeat. you. a flickering light
looking straight into the light you see us all - the left and the right looking straight into the light looking straight into the light looking straight into the light ! in the light
and in the shadows strangers cry, and the ghosts try to hide, When the rains come, when the storms form, when I wonder who I am in the darkness, Home. (ii
Jabba, back up, because there's no stopping me Post-modern player, sample-tastic Flow's ekphrastic, I get drastic Hey, watch the plastic, yo, I name check And leave you drowned
used to know sleeping; in her room in her bed in her body I was in Paradise." I am awake in the sound of roses and a young girl's voice. We are drowning
s dark facade If only I could have wept In mourning by Her side I would have clasped Her so tight Like storm-beached Aphrodite Drowned on Kytherean tides
she sat alone in the concealment of the night She was hungry now to liberate the writings from their cage The glimmer of a feeble moon provided her with light
[I - The forbidden words] [II - Incantation] [III - Passage of time] [IV - The silent threat] [V - Archilles heel] [VI - Covenant of souls] [VII - Face
Die... Drown... Fall asleep... No one will find... The lives once so innocent, On the days of the light and joy, The smiles that melt even ice, And those
] so where do we begin and what else can we say? when the lines are all drawn what should we do today? [Part II] are you listening am i here screaming? drowning
tru shot callers,street brawlers All the nigga don't fuck around We ain't gonna tear your club up But we gonna shut the bitch down Lyrically I drown soldier
anima mea" In the tower of nova plahernae Only silence falls asleep The angels shall fall again As th river of Lethe floods Overture II: The Arrive
I. PRELUDE TO THE DOOM The Empty Eyes And Shaking Hands Betray The State Of His Mind Only The Pale Moon Light Enlightens The Path Of This Lonely Man
. When you see the skeletons of sailing-ship spars sinking low You'll begin to wonder if the points of all the ancient myths are solemnly directed straight at you... ii
of fire, who shall make this find And the grey clouds were watching down, down from the sky into the ground ...As the shapes of light were drowned [II
