I woke the same as any other day
Except a voice was in my head
It said seize the day, pull the trigger, drop the blade
And watch the rolling heads
The day I tried to live
I stole a thousand beggar's change
And gave it to the rich
The day I tried to win
I dangled from the power lines
And let the martyrs stretch
Singing
One more time around
Might do it
One more time around
Might make it
One more time around
Might do it
One more time around
The day I tried to live
Words you say never seem
To live up to the ones
Inside your head
The lives we make
Never seem to ever get us anywhere
But dead
The day I tried to live
I wallowed in the blood and mud with
All the other pigs
I woke the same as any other day you know
I should have stayed in bed
The day I tried to live
I wallowed in the blood and mud with
All the other pigs
Daugumos buvimas cia bergzdzias reikalas. Mano buvimas cia bergzdzias reikalas. Apatija valdo. Boring side of the street. Kaip karavanas karnavalas ir tempiames is dienos per diena...
Edzka Einarai, ar dar Eva mane priimsit i savo gretas (moraliskai) ar patalpinsit i uzmarsti (kaip Gruto parka)? Kaip visi mane nori kuo toliau patalpinti.
Ups.. Wrong paskyra. Satanistams FYI: geras nemetalo albumas 666 aphrodites child. Geri john zorn avantgarde albumai. Vienas ju IAO: Music in Sacred Light, which is inspired by Aleister Crowley and the Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn.