Dearly I miss those sounds Mind Control Nightmare Man Frontier of chaos
Etchings in ice Shattered reflections Empty Tears Consequences of honesty


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Dearly I miss those sounds

The whisper of nylon,
the sigh of a loved one,
dearly I miss those sounds.
Freshly washed clothes hung,
drying in the noon sun,
dearly I miss those sights.
The smell of a woman,
a hint of her cologne,
dearly I miss those smells.
The whisper of my love,
saying I'm not alone,
dearly I miss those sounds.

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Mind Control

Unknown are the caverns of the mind, new realm of affliction lurks inside
Unbound massive mental energy, your last breath taken away from you so easily
Mind control disrupts your rationale, involuntary your last confessional
The sense of missing parts of your life, loves consistency feeding on my mind
Mind control, pain unfolds, weakening, victimized
The threshold of comprehension, screaming for your precious love
I need a friend please be my friend, penetration to the window of your soul
Deterioration of the mind, no self control, temporary comprehend no memories
of love
Pre existing visions of love, fill the caverns of my mind
Exception but a thought in the end, slowly erasing my precious life

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Nightmare Man

Dark lonely road,
sounds echo
reverberate.
Coming back
still the same
nothing maters.

Night, moonlight,
dance with me
become as one.
Melt down
countdown
end it now.

Bring it on
deadly song
pitter patter
lets get attar
think you got
the deadly touch?

I welcome you
open arms
for I've seen
your face before.
Lets dance the dance
take your chance.

Nightmare man
boogie Dan
still you don't understand.
Now get outa my head,
bang, your dead.

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Frontier of chaos

Dreaming eyes hope to return
As shadows fall onto distorted eyes
Delivered us to god damn hell
Know drifting back into reality
The subconscious deprecates my reality
In the twilight of my intellect
Dull is my mind
revenge is my set
Captive of illusions
remaining awake
Take my soul away, into the dark
Dreaming a thousand morbid dreams
No tomorrow when the wind caresses my mind
Could i ever return, it would be my doom
Obsessed by the nighttime sound
Drifting back to realms of chaos
Reality has become my dream
Like a shroud i'll be covered up
By the ground and the endless fall
Memories in the light
frontier of chaos return to the eve

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Etchings in ice

Winter rain leaves etchings in ice,
as nature paints with her cold breath.
Everything silver, all is still,
then it cycles and rains again.

Under the ice a pine tree bends,
like a parody of a dance;
Bending forward to touch the ground,
under such stress he finally snaps.

He stood so tall and gave me shade,
and blocked the wind when I was cold.
He could not take the layers of stress,
now he's nothing but fire-wood.

Is this the way we deal with life,
let everything build till we snap?

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Shattered reflections

Shattered reflections
Consuming the inner pain
Lost soul of indirection
Emotional convulsions
Describe your fear
A conditioned cycle passed
Along all these years
World depression cold and bear
Paineater life of despair
Pounding in your mind
In torment you cry
To escape you try
Obey, its the pain of life
Insecurity It fills my mind
Its the pain of life

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Empty Tears

I know the feeling
behind the eyes
the building tears
a sad good-bye.
So much hate
so much love
I've come home
the gate is barred.
An empty room
all alone
just the sound
empty tears.

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Consequences of honesty

We are not isolated by distance
But by the fear of the consequences of honesty
To scared to look inside ourselves
But eager to change the world
Never breaking the silence between you and me
We talk about universal peace
Whilst we fight internal wars
But the real revolution starts within ourselves

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