En Scène'

En Scène'
Thib'

# Online seit Mittwoch, 06. Mai, 2009 um 16:19

Geändert am Donnerstag, 27. August, 2009 um 14:03

From Them'.. And You


All night, I live
An other kind of despair
Something I wanna leave
From where you always spare
An other way to think
Born into your screen

From them, life seems to be easy
From there, knife means redemption
From them, scars burns so gently
Home spare, my passion means salvation

Even if they ignore
They have been there
To make me shy away
All that I didn't be sur
As their strength be near
Me, now you get away..

From spell, I still in trust
From there, bodies are no longer enough
From where, leading by lust
From sway, I used to swear your mouth

Dance like an hurricane
I'll be your house
Smashing me as I'm your shame
I'll be your excess of loss.


By Sin'
From Them'.. And You

# Online seit Montag, 10. August, 2009 um 16:32

Geändert am Mittwoch, 02. Dezember, 2009 um 10:33

I, Seye, Sin, Moi. (Assassine Moi)


I'm giving under your look,
Crushed by the weight of their presence
In Me, it's growing up,
To this spell, I'm taking up
Stealing me anything
Giving me everything
Smashed, tied, reduced to silence
It keeping me by their hook


It's pushing me a lot inside
All evil does not heal
I'm feeling ill
It's Me, Ill'Side


Body shared, and my mind torn
Their hits and cries echo in my chest
As in cage, they're struggling
Such tears in my skin
I never thought that it could be
So hard, too naive, to say "i'm free!"
Washed with light,
i find my rest..
Cherished with dark,
the evil born..


By Thib'
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I, Seye, Sin, Moi. (Assassine Moi)

# Online seit Montag, 10. August, 2009 um 18:27

Geändert am Mittwoch, 02. Dezember, 2009 um 11:19

Falling'

The water run out
whatever you swin or sink
It brings souls away, with their wishes
It do not change in spite of the ages
you, against the current, trying to touch the brink
Drowning in the doubt

Follow this way, drawing in front you
In through the wood
Don't look back, your road is safe
Avoid these spines which you chafe
Let you guide by the brotherhood
Walk up lying bodies, stare at sad statue

Can you see this candle, so far
as the moon, she brighting
Through the clouds,
Through these woods
My love, my light piercing
All of your darkness, such thick they are

Each one in his turn, it's mine
I'm here only to lend help to you
Whatever the past, or what you'll do
You won't fall to the ground this time



By Seye'
Falling'

# Online seit Montag, 10. August, 2009 um 20:21

Geändert am Mittwoch, 02. Dezember, 2009 um 10:34