Vacuum
EP • 1996
Like an Eoalian harp I shiver the wind In every drop is smack of pain Day by day aven more deep Penetrate by vagancy gloomy vanity I throw myself into the waves Life by life In vain bloody jewel streams in veins When soul pains in vacanty of time I hear song of mute birds Song in valley of vanity I dream dead flowers dreams Dreams in valley of vanity I couldn't escape Merger of cells Imprisoned in utero I don't percieve a space Without true passion Penetrate through vacancy of vanity To leam the birds to fly To kiss their dying wings To cut the flowers off for beauty Like an Eoalian harp I shiver in the wind Broken in my solitude All is more vanity.
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
Alone on magic carpet We embraced each other Your eyes tasted blue Now nothing can ease my grief More than thousand times I kissed you lips Your farewall tears burn me still I shivered and felt dizzy In garden of your breast Now nothing can ease my pain Touch of outside world So gloomy cold Shovering grains of time So false Alone on magic carpet Coldn't soothe each other Shivering we embraced Now nothing can ease my tears Nothing can ease my tears Nothing can And farewell kisses burn me still.
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025
Withering Away I'm going astray Beyond the maze Of fibres of doubth When the eyes burn low In marsh of sadness and vanity When the eyes burn low You poor, dying Pursued by the past I don't feel any future Unbelleving in the present I feel more nothing Thorned by remembrances Unable to feel, to do When the eyes burn low I'm drawning in the marsh When the eyes burn low You poor, dying To cut the veins And then - fly away Suicide and curse I don't believe in the the Savior Tears of helplessnes You poor, dying I feel a change When the eyes burn low.
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025
Silent streaming thorny tear Of those who fainted like I will At lonely nights falling to pain At dreamless nights screaming my name Forgive dying eternity Feeling my blues, out of pity Never do mourn over my kies Beyond the curtain, without my lips Have a good cry, innocent cry Cause in despair once I will die Once I will die Is fading sun to blame? Or weeping dawn in flame? Screaming my name Falling to pain Have a good cry, innocent cry Cause I'm climbing my sky Up endless sky.
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
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