Mantric piosenki

The dream came to me by will written blood. A vision handed down. A white unicorn. Desire and love. The one horn. The written word speaks of this. Confessions and promises. Morning rise oh fabulous, don’t leave me in the evening. Meet me on the mountain...

Welcome into rest for souls. Let go of your false control. Resist the lethal lies of fear, please dare to dream. Lay down your strife and gain life. Resist the lethal lies of fear, please dare to dream. Hold on to hope you once received, before you were...

My dear friend, once again I seek your heart. You know I hated you right from the start. I’m so glad you listened when I told you that it’s up to you to find your own truth. Years have passed, the poison from my fruit of pride fades, so now the time is ripe f...

Vast is the emptiness growing inside, like a black hole sucking me in. A hollow casket buried deep, no ruin to cling onto. A destitute room without the comfort of despair, bleaker than the face of a demon. Dark is the shadowside, weary and cold. A haunted...

Filth crawls near, but I’ll kick it off my feets. (Liar, Liar) I won’t go down. No, I won’t drown. (Beware, Beware) I will turn the light around and illuminate the pestilent dirt. I will change the uniform infamy and unmask that leprous crowd. Then when...

There is no man beyond redemption. No act can undo the will of heaven. I’ve never met an evil man or a woman who has devil eyes. I’ve never touched a demon child or an angel’s hand, to my knowledge. And I beg to differ with those who count me fortunate. For t...

Breathe in the air that we breathe out, filled with sweet smoke, to sedate your spirit. You’ve got our word you will feel better. And we all know that’s what it’s all about. We are the enlightened, high above doctrines, morally independent, liberated from his...

There’s a bullet in mid-air, I felt it run by my head. And as it passed I heard it call out a name. And I turned to see if my time had come to fall around dead. In the line of fire, blood ’n’ rain falls on all men alike. All fall on desperate days. Listen to...

That hallway, dark and silent. Like the grave it is my tomb and no resting place. It has become my church, wooden floors, sacred asylum. If I crawl down the stairs and find the ornament snake. Lay a stone upon its shining head and wipe the running blood from...

He’s more visible now than ever. As of fire I’m kindled anew. By Spirit driven in the wind, free and to someplace new. Let the past be past through forgiveness and learning not to forget. Save for me and my friend, there’s no one who comes by this way. Sure,...