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geschrieben am: 02.09.2001 um 13:32 Uhr
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Starving
Inside of this life there's hole
hollow space, a dark place
it's forging hate, forging the chains of my fate
cold fire glimmers, starving it yearns for oxygen to BURN
vacuum kills the spark, there's no fusion
only this final conclusion
Empty is this shell, my eyes glare at a frozen hell
no live, the cold has drained the power
a lost strife which will devour - MY SOUL
(I've none so gimme yours - I'm starving)
I've none and I'm back for more, to stain the dark with broken lore
liveless has become everything I adore - life's dead, dead itself is no longer a threat.
All colours faded, everything I made had lost it's meaning, lost its sense
lost future, forgotten past tense - got forgotten (forgotten)
The star's burned out, there's no fusion only this final conclusion
Empty is this shell, my eyes glare at a frozen hell
no live, the cold has drained the power
a lost strife which will devour - MY SOUL
(I've none so gimme yours - I'm starving)
Inside this star there's no fusion, shattering marks of seclusion
the fire's gone, left things undone. Left in darkness - all as one.
The mind is empty, starving it yearns for chances to LEARN
vacuum kills the spark, there's no fusion only this final conclusion.
As I spread my wings of hate the wind guides me to my final fate
unseen dies this beast....unseen - unseen at least.
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Abfallprodukt eines (un)menschlichen Gehirnes.
Gesponsert von: -=metA=-
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