Bloodstains, not rose petals lie on the path
To the gluttonous bed of the whore
For she, who is Satan, the waiting bloodbath
Is preparing her nation's for war
For war
Anthropogenic
Dark angels wring
The fabric of life free of tears
Choking black fronds
From the censers they bring
Encircle as Apocalypse nears
Midnight is the phase
Seismic second waves
End of final days near
Sorrowed Holocene
Blackened back to clean
Like Man has never been here
Nothing but burnt
Skies ever learnt
The fate of that terrible game
It is not this stirred circus
Strength that deserts us
Fires that hurt us
But the dying of the embers
That murders all hope for the flame
For the ghost of humanity to rise once again
Unsympathetic judgement descends
Nine billion souls under heel
Storm-clouds ablaze, razors slice through the ends
Of the Earth, with insatiable zeal
Midnight is the phase
Seismic second waves
End of final days near
Sorrowed Holocene
Blackened back to clean
Like Man has never been here
Nothing but burnt skies ever learnt
The fate of that terrible game
It is not this stirred circus
Strength that deserts us
Fires that hurt us, that brings on the pain
Nothing but burnt
Skies ever learnt
The fate of that terrible game
It is not this stirred circus
Strength that deserts us
Fires that hurt us
But the dying of the embers
That murders all hope for the flame
Our lengthening reach went astray
Ignoring the laws of our brittle existence, the universe clawed
And tore it away
Life is a dream
In an endless charade
Armageddon deadens (Armageddon deadens)
(Armageddon deadens, Armageddon deadens)
History warned us but we chose to pray
We murdered all hope for the flame
For the ghost of humanity to rise once again
Nothing but burnt
Skies ever learnt
The fate of that terrible game
It is not this stirred circus
Strength that deserts us
Fires that hurt us, that brings on the pain
Nothing but burnt
Skies ever learnt
The fate of that terrible game
It is not this stirred circus
Strength that deserts us
Fires that hurt us
But the dying of the embers
Problema numeris du: panašu, kad reitingo taškai skaičiuojami pagal informacijos bitus (nepriklausomai nuo informacijos tipo). Tai dėl tų nuotraukų aš gavau kokius 120 tūkstančių reitingo taškų. Very concerning.
Okey, Hjustonai, mes turim fantastišką problemą. Norėjau įkelti smagių nuotraukų apie Peter Hammill. Neįvertinau jų rezoliucijos. Panašu, kad sulaužiau visą PH puslapį dabar. Serveris nepaveža tiek informacijos?
Tai dronai, tai oro balionai... Jau net nebesinori niekur keliauti kai tokie dalykai vyksta Kas įdomu, kad ir Amerikoj skrydžiai tarp valstijų stringa, tarsi paraleliai, bet dėl kitų priežasčių. Bet visas pasaulis dabar dega, rodos.
6 ryto su Flixbusu išvažiavau iš Rygos, dabar jau namuose... puiki naktelė buvo. Kontrabandininkai jau ne pirmą kartą pašiko ant mano kelionės planų, honestly. Pirmas kartas baigėsi su pradurtom padangom prie Senosios Varėnos