Apocalipse

Do Murder & Lust make me Man? I laugh and I cry, I hate and I dream Does it make me a man? I need to be pleased I am still not complete Does it make me a man? I love when you cry, when you cum in your sleep Does it make me a man? I try to believe; do

Somewhere in Germany In an moment of misery I think about liberty And the end of the world Somewhere in Germany I think about Italy Of friendship and ecstasy And the end of the world I gave myself to me And think of what to be Somewhere in Germany In

"Guy got out of prison right. He started uh... he started doing uh... he started doing an order of things you know... putting things in order. The spirit, atmosphere, water, trees, wildlife. And in putting this in order he came across some people who

My heart is like the heavens; it's a place for those who hate My soul is like the winter; hosting symbols of our fate My sperm conceives forever; making omens come alive We exist without salvation; we are born just to die Who stole the sun from its p

We are victims of dreams in our moment of truth Like pawns of delusion marching onward confused Illusions will die and love turn away Who remembers the past with the rise of decay? I prick all my fingers on the thorns of the beast You undress me and

Seduced by a girl at the apex of spring More perfect and charming than beauty unseen So sweet and compelling unheard of by name Deceived by temptation I was rendered insane Absorbed by her features compelled by her lips She was cast in perfection wit