The screams are in my head
Like precious red victories
Waiting to erupt from the human cage
My Triumph is your misery
My patience will be rewarded
Each second an eternal feast
I sit, I dream, I savor every crimson moment
Before the shrieking is unleashed
There is no hate, there is no rage
Soon I'll turn the dark, bloodsoaked page
These screams will be only for me
Like prisoners they'll be set free
[Lead: Coralles]
Here we are behind soundproof doors
You and I, you're down on all fours
Locked away, you will not be found
This place is death, just look around
I slit my wrist and smear the blood on your face
A mask of horror, a clotting embrace
And now it's time for my climatic bliss
I'm ready for your screams to burst
So I rip the stitches from your lips
Loreena McKennitt or Enya? Arkenstone or Gandalf? Karunesh or Aeoliah? Reiki or Spa? Enigma or ERA? Yanni or Suzanne Ciani? Insense or Pink Bubbles? Forest Tree hugging or holy waters bathing
Skelbiu atsisaukima musica lankanciams uzsienieciams.
Sunreturners! Have a happy sun return and longer days, shorter nights, Winter solstice. Your favorite new age disk picks or activities? Alan Parsons Project or Mike Oldfield? Vangelis or Jarre?
Su Ziemos Saulegriza! (Dienos ima ilgeti ir pro debesus prasisviecia sauluuce). Taip pat sveikinu patekus i Naujaji Amziu. New Age, sakysit as isprotejes. Bet as labai pakankamai ishshprotejes. Tad dziaukites nauju amziu ir jauskites kad viskas bus kitaip