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Timmeth
Secret Agent Man
Dwra
a visionary anarchist..
Spirits haunted
Youll never see through me
My shadows will blur your sight
You wont reach the inner me
My darkness will cover your light
Dont ever try to come close
cause youll fight to tear me
But I swear I wont let you
Your virtues will not conquer me
So youd better walk away
Otherwise my spirit will hunt you
And lead you to my minds cave
Where no one will be able to help you
And while your moments will be fading
Your body and soul will overflow with shame
Cant you see that all I was craving
Was just to hear you call my name
Youll never see through me
My shadows will blur your sight
You wont reach the inner me
My darkness will cover your light
Dont ever try to come close
cause youll fight to tear me
But I swear I wont let you
Your virtues will not conquer me
So youd better walk away
Otherwise my spirit will hunt you
And lead you to my minds cave
Where no one will be able to help you
And while your moments will be fading
Your body and soul will overflow with shame
Cant you see that all I was craving
Was just to hear you call my name
discouraged1
disco my arse!
Devotion
i can't pretend flowers are beautiful can't take this pain any longer sorrow rains down on me i could end it all guess i will never feel those splendid moments when i would sing to you with glee it is much easier to write you a letter everytime i gaze at your ocean i cannot put any other thoughts than words of absolute devotion catatonic winter lives in me this quiet world of mine when i shiver in front of your blazing eyes my heart is thine they say it is a gift when you can give it isn't worth when noone's there to accept it to reply any light no love no answer to my care it seems i can't wait forever but it really doesn't matter as long there is something to live for hope someday will be better i'm trying but i can't ignore this feeling i have for you cannot deny love that will never die as long there is your beauty there will be some joy in my life exalting splendour of my silent cry
written in January 2001
very katatonia-like, hope you'll like it, it is very
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i can't pretend flowers are beautiful can't take this pain any longer sorrow rains down on me i could end it all guess i will never feel those splendid moments when i would sing to you with glee it is much easier to write you a letter everytime i gaze at your ocean i cannot put any other thoughts than words of absolute devotion catatonic winter lives in me this quiet world of mine when i shiver in front of your blazing eyes my heart is thine they say it is a gift when you can give it isn't worth when noone's there to accept it to reply any light no love no answer to my care it seems i can't wait forever but it really doesn't matter as long there is something to live for hope someday will be better i'm trying but i can't ignore this feeling i have for you cannot deny love that will never die as long there is your beauty there will be some joy in my life exalting splendour of my silent cry
written in January 2001
very katatonia-like, hope you'll like it, it is very
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mehdi.i.e.e.e
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i am a book and a page, a line and a word, the tree with three hands, in each one a sword. my roots penetrate your gut, make your mouth cry tears. my eyes are an eternal beginning, make the written pages clear. there are sixteen pretty questions and most of them've found answers. innoncent smiles discovered reasons to float upon the water. there's a hook here on your cage and you do shine in this world. in your eyes i'll put some sand, i'll draw apples on your board. all these mouths i will shut, will you leave room for the deers? i'll teach you to deal with feelings, yet so far but yet so near. there are twenty ugly questions, just a few have found answers. scars and wounds that bleed upon the quiet symbols of anger. i know a butterfly called Collage and i think it's the Lord, just because it's got a wand and the time it can afford. its two heads you cannot cut, both of them at you they peer. it seems to be slowly dying, none knows if it'll disappear. there're still fifty unknown questions - will they ever find answers? all i learned from my lesson : i have to wait for you somewhere.
pagan2002
danny cavanagh
did i punish you for dreaming? did i break your heart and leave you crying? do you ever dream of escaping?
from judg***ent
from judg***ent
the only thing I wrote in my life and Im not ashamed of it is : rain is melting midnight
- not much of an artist I guess -
- not much of an artist I guess -
Thorns of Sorrow
My pic is squished
lol yeh yeh yeh, danny had to come in this thread like.."Oh look at me, Im danny from Anathema, and I write amazing songs, I wrote one of Thornies all time favorite songs...look at me Im sooo coool"
Ghostie
Member
Originally posted by Thorns of Sorrow
lol yeh yeh yeh, danny had to come in this thread like.."Oh look at me, Im danny from Anathema, and I write amazing songs, I wrote one of Thornies all time favorite songs...look at me Im sooo coool"
I guess i'm not the one who has the worst humour here...
Ghostie
Member
Strangelight
steak(knife) no more
pagan2002
danny cavanagh
Originally posted by Ghostie
I'm a bit paranoid to write my lyrics here
Until they haven't been released somewhere...
ah go on ghostie!
pagan2002
danny cavanagh
Originally posted by Thorns of Sorrow
lol yeh yeh yeh, danny had to come in this thread like.."Oh look at me, Im danny from Anathema, and I write amazing songs, I wrote one of Thornies all time favorite songs...look at me Im sooo coool"
fuck off.
you have no idea why i wrote that there. if i was that cool i wouldnt even lower myself than to communicate with my "fans"
i'd much rather use people and pose on stage and put people down and definately never do any acoustic sessions on the campsite. you tit.l
Garm
blæ
pagan2002
danny cavanagh
discouraged1
disco my arse!
Bambi
Villain of the piece
Kids, this thread should serve as a warning as to what happens when you don't read your perscription properly
All modern beat combos are crap, amplification was the death of music. if you don't listen to old delta blues on a beaten up 78 then you will never understand. also you must wear black polo necks. That is all
All modern beat combos are crap, amplification was the death of music. if you don't listen to old delta blues on a beaten up 78 then you will never understand. also you must wear black polo necks. That is all
Transient
Aurora's field I wander through
A dying glance I feel you, too
I please to get response of time
For does the sun forever shine?
One by one I asked in vain
Of what is love and death and pain
All I see are smiles or tears
but do they breathe for million years?
When darkness covers me like fire
Or sunlight's quenching my desire
When Morpheus permits a farewell dream
I feel like bathing in a silent beam
No beauty is everlasting
No love seeks eternity
So I will love the sentient
Though everything is transient
But time!
Aurora's field I wander through
A dying glance I feel you, too
I please to get response of time
For does the sun forever shine?
One by one I asked in vain
Of what is love and death and pain
All I see are smiles or tears
but do they breathe for million years?
When darkness covers me like fire
Or sunlight's quenching my desire
When Morpheus permits a farewell dream
I feel like bathing in a silent beam
No beauty is everlasting
No love seeks eternity
So I will love the sentient
Though everything is transient
But time!
Terry Armageddon
ladykiller
Nurses hermitage, horse to Aughton,
Silcox rumblow do it all better than do it as well.
Cryptox minotaur browses the school gates,
benevolent Christ arises to emigrate dark earth spentycost,
more ears sewn no no Thatcher cant I run bastard,
saw you coming a fucking mile off,
shit dribbles down Socrates's chin,
replace the obvious cock piss bait,
with an old tea-portion grate.
Silcox rumblow do it all better than do it as well.
Cryptox minotaur browses the school gates,
benevolent Christ arises to emigrate dark earth spentycost,
more ears sewn no no Thatcher cant I run bastard,
saw you coming a fucking mile off,
shit dribbles down Socrates's chin,
replace the obvious cock piss bait,
with an old tea-portion grate.
BillowOfZeal
and I looked up her skirt
Stepping outside, my head is down
The moon---- flashlight for falling stars
Aware of my breathing and the wind around
Thinking of the past and its emotional scars
Hope shines bright----and I run in fear of loss
Regret sets in, I need to retreat...... I try
In search of change at all cost(s)
At least I've found I'm lost.....I cry
Back inside to these thought I'm bound
The moon and the light from falling stars,
Emptied of hope that fought to be found
Still with the past that left these scars....
The moon---- flashlight for falling stars
Aware of my breathing and the wind around
Thinking of the past and its emotional scars
Hope shines bright----and I run in fear of loss
Regret sets in, I need to retreat...... I try
In search of change at all cost(s)
At least I've found I'm lost.....I cry
Back inside to these thought I'm bound
The moon and the light from falling stars,
Emptied of hope that fought to be found
Still with the past that left these scars....
