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And sing my love muse,

deep breaths of heaven,

kissed by goblins, ghosts,

and licked by devils hands...

And as i ask them the same, i feel insistent,
everyone's falling sun-suicide's optimal,
and as i ask them inside everlasting the ionosphere's collided,
everyone's falling sun-suicide's optimal.

Ná ná ná nánána,

who's on that video?

Come with me now, child of darkness,

come with me into the night,

let me show you this land of enchantment,

let me be your guiding light...

Do you know who you really are?

Are you sure it's really you?

Death to some seems very bad,

but death to you 's the best friend you ever had...

Z mého pohledu vůbec ta nejlepší a nejsilnější skladba, která kdy vznikla. Na mém pohřbu musí zaznít.

I sit myself high upon a mountain top and I look far, far across the hills,
I'm so loaded, man, so deep and full, with all the love and all that is real,
we gotta cry out and reach out and turn our twisted minds,
and feel the connection that is between you and all that is alive.

To be with the smallest and biggest without fear and without pride,
I went through the chappel of dangers a few hundred times,
and I had to work so hard to keep my love and intuition,
and not to loose my guts and not to loose my mind.
I reach out, a step foeward, I stumble and I fall,
all my greed and longing wasn't for the real at all.

So reach out, reach out, get a hand brothers and sisters,
grow on your kindness, love, harmony and peace,
empty yourselves of everything, gain in loosing, thriving your freedom,
I tried, but I'm sure you will.

Time, time after time,
the end of the line,
we stand and watch it fade away,
sign of the time,
is the end of the line...

Lying in my bed,

with a swollen head,

what did i do?

I regret the morning after.

Ultímatní thrashově-kocovinový hymnus.

...

I know you put your trust in heaven's arms,

happiness eludes your being...

Take your hands of me,

I cannot let it go,

let this mantra speak,

emotions overflow...

Black Sabbath meets Tool.

Blissful but not content,

overjoyed with sentiment,

all the world is a place,

for your mind to waste.

...

I see no future,

so leave me alone,

in the past.

Days,

the days are forgotten,

now it's all over,

simply forgotten,

how to disappear?

Just let your spirit rise,

and don't worry about,

don't worry about the rest.

The need to know it takes you over, take you over,

the need to grow it take you under, take you under.

Her eyes - she's villain,

eat fries - she's a hater.

Deep pride - of the protector,

of a shield - from the weather.

This is not here,

this is not now,

this is not here,

this is not now,

this is not here,

this is not now,

this is not here,

this is not now.