Ovaj post vam objavljujem sa računalstva, pa zbog toga neće biti slika… ugl. To je štafeta koju mi je Blacken predao, teme su anđel, groblje, magla, vjetar, svijeća… ja sam napisala prve tri pjesme (in ingliš, pa će biti grešaka), ostale ću drugom prilikom, obećajem…. i ako niste, pročitali cijele pjesme, nemojte mi ostavljati komentare tipa ˝ok, i sl˝, radije budite iskreni poput Hoti pa priznajte da niste pročitali, ok?…
Btw. Budite iskreni, jer su ovo rijetke prilike kad se moje moždane vijuge uključene (moš' mislit) na stvaralačkom planu…
Angel
Fallen soul I used to be
Untill your face showed in fromt of me
You lifted my head and called my name
Not fearing my eyes bursting into flame
Through the ages all I've seen was the mud of my black soul creeping under me
And there you come, Light the darkness
Just to save me with your kindness
The faith began to grow in me
As you whispered silently
˝come, now it is time to break your soul free¨
Then they came and took your body and soul violently
Your screams chimbed through the darkness,
tearing summer silence
As the bloody tears were pouring down your face,
They were taking your grace
I begged them ˝please˝ as they were chopping your snow white wings
They laughed and threw them at me…
I cramped tearing my flesh away
I'd do anything to take your pain astray
Me in agony, that's all they wanted to see…
They… they left you crawl to me…
The purest soul is future empty shell to be
There were no tears in your eyes
Now they are just blue glass
Still, I hold your perfect little body tight to me
Cursing myself endlesly
Fallen soul is all I'll ever be
My suffering will last to eternity
Graveyard Of Our Love
Here I am…
Kneeling at your grave
Crying no more…
No more tears left ot cry
Just emptyness…
Glassy shine in my eyes is saying I'm person no more
How can I live without you
When I was living for you
I will never be same again…
Without you I don't want to be
So I'll live in this agony
Dreaming of what we could be…
Linging in memories…
Winter night lover
I walk in cold winter night
Again lost in my memories
Cold is piercing my skin
Atleast I know I'm alive
Suddenly fog is all I see
Gently
Dancing around me
Touchin me softly, like lover
I close my eyes and let go to touch
What's gonna happen next – I do not care much
My winter night lover made the trees disappear
Touching me with it's airy finger so dear
Over my lips, into my lungs
Death is all what comes
Our evil, that's what this fog is
Created from demonic bliss
My heart is also black, but what does it matter
I'll become one with this fog…
My cursed lover…
Post je objavljen 22.05.2007. u 16:02 sati.