Garden Wall piosenki

What a feat sailing queerly like Icarus until the tempest undid me and I broke (Anne Sexton, from “The Break”, 1969) You took me high and away soaring into wide open spaces dreadfully diving down skimming over ‘the waves in a stormy sea. Like a child i...

Bisturi esislenziale Lucid Sorrow Anima grondante Bluish the blood Misantropia reattiva Love denied Imprisoned Into undodgeable conscience Into self-analytical cruelty I winter Like a rose by lifeless eyes devoured Have me Caught amidst you...

I – RH- (Chemicalism) Molecules compelled by the illusory order, deceptive oasis in the entropic desert. Consciousless the flood don't know about the collective flame either distinguish between life and death. Everything's physiological Everything...

Dirty mirror Grey face there resigned Yet another bitter thrill to swallow white safe in tranguit dreams last loves, lie never possesed. Hanging about the lifeless wet city, Looking for a reason to smile, Grinning among scum and Bitches a fight engaged...

I need your breathing to warm up my nights, To break deeply through the silence, When in the dark I feel the cold of Winter Attack the limbs frightened by the nightmare Sailing in the most remote meanders, Among the empty spaces and the serpent’s coils W...

The fairies are dead no light no light no light There is no light no light no light R Deinococcus Radiodurans Duemila Tanatologia psicologica Alle theologie ist psycologie 

Je me suis enfui. Ô sorcières, ô misère, ô haine, c'est à vous que mon trésor a été confié! Je parvins à faire s'évanouir dans mon esprit toute l'espérance humaine. Sur toute joie pour l'étrangler j'ai fait le bond sourd de la bête féroce. J'ai appelé...

Drunk of Evil Hatred unleashed Awesome overload If with only a gesture all those memories be extinguished, still once more the ironic chemistry does not obey. Now that everything’s mistaken And nothing does remain But still old magma With no eyes to gush o...

Euclide – EUCL – EU – Eeehl Space – Spa – Spp Z Zeit – Z Compression of Time Spherie Deformation of Space Gravitational Crushing Cosmic Violence Freezing Stop of the Light Disintegrating Acceleration Solution of Continuity Carless flow from nothing to...

Hate is magma deflagration Bursting out in my contracted viscera; Rage’s blustering storm Which consumes the face of God. Palaces crumble down inside my ear-drum It’s the din of Apocalypse! I hold tightly my head within my hands But the unendurable pai...

So it's you the only one who's been betrayed You, thinking yourself better than me blonde queen in haughty silence. But look out for the sceptre still lies in the hands of the King and it could hurt hurt you so much, I was right in the end...

Venez, venez Quand le chouettes vicieuses chanterons, Venez, A la fête nocturne en honneur de Bacco, Admirez et Jouissez des femmes le plus deprovees dans le château fou Trois grotesque putain dans le château fou. Rene, La Gros Qui Fait Le Con Parler...

Sun wearing death clothes today While I play the corpse, don’t crave for man solidarity just for courage of dying, took for it down in my countryside all along those slimy bogs or within the rugged rind of slumbering trees. Calling death with all the br...

Al vert da uila che nas di guof nauinmentri dut, Traspira da creaturis da tiara, Si diffont tai mei bugei Colasas pal vueit da to muart. Al mal e la zoja Al dolor e’l mourment Stravinti insieme tal maj piat dal soreli. La lus je’ nera tai toi vol, Niss...

The green perfume of the life that borns again in spite of all, Transpires from the creatures of the Earth, Spreads in my viscera Collapsed by the void of your death. Sufferance and joy Pain and movement Whirl together in the may lit up by the sun. The...

Guai a voi, Scribi e Fansei ipocriti; perchè il di fuora lavate def bicchiere e del piatto; al di deniro poi siete pieni di rapina e d’immondezza. Fanseo cieco, lava poma il di dentro del calice e del piatto, onde anche il di fuora diventi mondo. Guai a...

No more acids on my skin No more needles inside my veins No more poisons into my blood No more, no more, no more cold blades through my flesh No more foreign hands inside my head No more shame on my second face 

The night has fallen on the path of dreams Every colour is lost Boredom! A warm mask of grey plastic material The one who’s inert feels no pain at all but now I feel like wanting to throw up I’m tired of uselessness The stale atmosphere make me sick It...

Thousand times And more I put your murder into scene, as if to satisfy my plasmic death wish. To kill a ghost would do nocturnal masturbations slashed in slo-mo my inner screen in there you raped. Yet not enough! Feminine, flooding out juicy on my fier...

Spirals of smoke blacker than the Hell from heavy gates of gothic cathedrals. Crazy figures born and dissolve themselves to the rhythm of a raving dance. Odor of putrefied roses and sufferance. Rooms made of nothing change dimension, Travelling convoys...