vendredi 23 novembre 2007

i will show you my love as i was showing you the steps of my private dance of the death last night

just because your envy flown
and your malice were growing up
you had spread this "WANTED" paper
and throwing you up in the movie of the misery

accustomed condemns you to lead
this infamous anti-hero
who springs and explodes
no mercy for this role
these daggers in those hearts can testify
by their eternal souls

You should learn of the mistakes of people around you
the solution isn't in the action
but only by the reflexion and the talk
you don't have anybody with talking now
excepted the inanimate bodys laid next to you
what a dramatic revelation!
i will pull for you this trigger
you won't heard any "BANG!"

Merging the regrets in your head
And the future vanishes gradually
Nothing has used this straitjacket
Your wait is not more than a greeting

Love isn't made to be taught
people aren't born to cried and to died by your own voice
Love won't be able to live on their heart any more
your voice is killing your own dramatic life

You should learn of the mistakes of people around you
the solution isn't in the action
but only by the reflexion and the talk
you don't have anybody with talking now
excepted the inanimate bodys laid next to you
what a dramatic revelation!
i will pull for you this trigger
you won't heard any "BANG!"

now you know thet your role is so real
no future for your body
you just have to hope that
your soul will survive in this eternity

You should learn of the mistakes of people around you
the solution isn't in the action
but only by the reflexion and the talk
you don't have anybody with talking now
excepted the inanimate bodys laid next to you
what a dramatic revelation!
i will pull for you this trigger
you won't heard any "BANG!"