Toxysmorgue's Blog
iam loved evanescence is may music prefer
Whisper
Catch me as I fall Say you're here and it's all over now Speaking to the atmosphere No one's here and I fall into myself This truth drives me into madness I know I can stop the pain if I will it all away Don't turn away [Don't give in to the pain] Don't try to hide [Though they're screaming your name] Don't close your eyes [God knows what lies behind them] Don't turn out the light [Never sleep never die] I'm frightened by what I see But somehow I know that there's much more to come Immobilized by my fear And soon to be blinded by tears I can stop the pain if I will it all away Don't turn away [Don't give in to the pain] Don't try to hide [Though they're screaming your name] Don't close your eyes [God knows what lies behind them] Don't turn out the light [Never sleep never die] Fallen angels at my feet Whispered voices at my ear Death before my eyes Lying next to me I fear She beckons me shall I give in Upon my end shall I begin Forsaking all I've fallen for I rise to meet the end Don't turn away [Don't give in to the pain] Don't try to hide [Though they're screaming your name] Don't close your eyes [God knows what lies behind them] Don't turn out the light Never sleep never die
hey lisan the music of the band Maldita is very good
Nós fomos chamados para detetizar a casa, mas o solo está amaldiçoado Meu corpo esta dançando Minha face esta mudando eu era um verme, apenas um verme tentei disfarçar mas estava em mim Minha pele está coçando, está respirando E as crianças vão cantando e elas pensam o que eu penso Somos todo o mal aqui dentro Janelas pro mundo externo Criam nosso própio inferno O que parece estar tão longe esta tão perto Sou o vingador, mato com amor, conserto a sua dor Sou o homem com o rosto cortado Eu vou cortar os pulsos deles Não ligo mais para seus insultos E o meu corpo esta cortado, sangue, sangue está escorrendo E os demônios e as crianças e os cachorros estão todos correndo O que antes era o antidoto, é o propio veneno Janelas pro mundo externo Criam nosso própio inferno O que parece estar tão longe esta tão perto Sou o vingador, mato com amor, conserto a sua dor Sou o homem com o rosto cortado
