jueves, agosto 26, 2010

Maybe one day...

Why is it that on our worst days,
We belief in something bigger than ourselves,
But when we momentarily find our way around this maze,
We forget it all.

Why is it that on a summer night,
As we're gazing up into the stars,
We "know" there's a foolish man, living in the sky,
Quietly listening to our every cry.

Maybe one day when the mirror breaks and the black crow sings,
Like candles when burntout, our eyes will see nothing,
And we'll only come back to life when in the night, someone whispers our name,
Maybe you and I will never be here again.

Maybe one day when the mirror breaks and the black crow sings,
And we slowly flote away with the soft and calm ocean wind,
We'll feel the soothing touch of a loving hand,
And we'll hear the gentle whisper of  the wisest man.

Why is it that we can't feel the warmth of faith,
In the deepest and most hidden corners of our soul,
Why is it that when in the darkest place,
We can only feel the numbing cold.

Maybe one day when the mirror breaks and the black crow sings,
Like candles when burntout our eyes will see nothing,
And we'll only come back to life when in the night, someone whispers our name,
Maybe you and I will never be here again.

So my friend there's nothing for us to do but fly,
Live in the clouds above, way up high.
'Fore it's time to get off this ride.

It's coming...

Got myself a brain today,

And a big mouth too,
To say wot i want to say,
And always drive the truth straight through.


Before I fade away, before I dissapear,
There's only one thing I can do, one thing I can bea,
Dispite the adverse currents, gotta find the strength to be sincere,
Gotta be myself, be no one else but mea.

If it was up to me I'd see all burn,
For all you've given me,
That's what you'll get in return,
Freedom you'll feel, brimstone you'll see,
The past you'll forget, and a lesson you'll learn.

Get yourself a brain today,
While you're still here,
Fight the apathy and the heartlessness away,
May you forever soar the skies of boldness and never drown in the black sea of fear.





If it was up to me I'd see all burn,
For all you've given me,
That's what you'll get in return,
Freedom you'll feel, brimstone you'll see,
The past you will forget, and a lesson you will learn.

It's coming for me,
It's coming for you.

viernes, agosto 20, 2010

Before you walk

Dive into that same old changing river,
The same mind-numbing scene,
To the likes of which I can't but shiver,
Nothing runs as deep as it seems.

Close your eyes, forget the day,
Feel as the pain fades away,
Light another cigarette,
And slip inside your mind,

Take the time,
Take the time to look around,
And think about what you'll do,
Dump the heavy skeletons that keep you down,
Before you walk you gotta know where you're going to.

Open your eyes, though everyone's gone,
You'll never be alone,
Sing a lonely song for a sad and painful world,
And once again, you and I together, will make it twirl.

It ain't over till you ain't breathin' no more,
We still got something left, that's worth fighting for,
A very much alive and untamable heart,
It has not yet come our time to part.

It's time to look around,
And think about what you'll do,
Dump the heavy skeletons that keep you down,
Before you walk you gotta know where you're going to.

ARealRock'n'Rolla