segunda-feira, 27 de abril de 2009

Profane Trinity


ON MY WAY HOME


TIRED BRUISED BLIND

DEAF HOPELESS SICK

WICKED LOST DYING

JUST ME WAITING

ONLY FOR YOU



Pray


Tides, tides, calmly embrace me

Stars upon the skies, gently cover me.

God of the sea, just take me

Deeper and deeper into the ocean

Where, maybe I'll rest in peace.


Foggy night


Foggy night, as dark as the

Darkest sins

See me here

Longing to be taken, willing to be

Taken away from myself

Hoping this could bring me back

To myself, hoping it can

Heal the pain within my heart,

Help me cure the wounds

In my soul.

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