Dusk Filmography

• Real Big Afro Tits 4
  2002, role: actress

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Dusk - Genesis
• Dusk - Reuben
• Dusk - Dreadful Shadows
• Dusk - Darzamat
• Dusk - Wolverine
• Dusk - Ramp
• Dusk - Planet Funk
• Dusk - Ablaze My Sorrow
• Dusk - CARBON LEAF
• Dusk - Anjali
• Dusk - Dead Hearts
• Forty Seasons From Now - Dusk
• Chairscuro - Dusk
• Jahilia Calling - Dusk
• Ars Moriendi - Dusk
• Returning To Pathos - Dusk
• Fortress Of Solitude - Dusk
• Await - Dusk
• Still Black And White - Dusk
• The Subdued Light - Dusk
• Night Bulb Angel - Dusk
• Hidden From Senses - Dusk
• Decadent Little Girl - Dusk
• Beautiful Unfortunate - Dusk
• Attachments - Dusk
• Dusk - Beat Dis
• Dusk - Sickening Horror
• Dusk - Luke I Am Your Father
• Dusk - Lyzanxia
• Dusk - Mist & The Morning Dew
• Dusk - Sissel

Genesis - Dusk Lyrics
(Banks/Gabriel/Phillips/Rutherford/Mayhew)
See my hand is moving
touching all that's real
And once it stroked love's body
now it claws the past.
The scent of a flower,
The colours of the morning,
Friends to believe in,
Tears soon forgotten,
See how the rain drives away, another day.
If a leaf as fallen
does the tree lie broken?
And if we draw some water
does the well run dry?
The sigh of a mother,
The screaming of lovers,
Like two angry tigers,
They tear at each other,
See how for him lifetime's fears disappear.
Once Jesus suffered,
Heaven could not see him.
And now my ship is sinking,
The captain stands alone.
A pawn on a chessboard,
A false move by God will now destroy me,
But wait, on the horizon,
A new dawn seems to be rising,

An eventful year that it was,
And if i'm still here its because,
The stars have gone out from behind your eyes
This pain is real this wound is life size.
And I cant belive it you need too pull through
And I hope you make it I'm waiting for you.
So you are begining too choke,
But how can you not see the joke?
The sound of your voice still rings in my ears,
It's tired and angry and quiet all these years
And this situation it tears us apart
And we joke about it, we make jokes of ourselves!
But we know,
But,
But we know,
But,
But we know,
But,
But we know
*Whispered*
When will this all stop
And i won't have to run or rush or push or jump
I'll give back everything I took
And kiss everyone I love
And I'll fall asleep

The leaves are drifting with the sunlight
Far away from here, like a ship into the void
The birds lapse into their last song
The final sounds die
And only dust remains on earth
No river will flow, no fire will burn - anymore
The wind has lost its power
Another piece of the universe is gone
Grey stones bury your will to live
Dusk
But now I stand here with my arms outstretched
Breathing clearest air
I've found everything I've lost before
And when I fall I fly in endless circles
Noone catches me, noone stops me anymore
Now the grey days are gone
And it's time to rest, to find myself
I was always searching for this
It's a kind of death, but you're not dead

Shining in a mistic dusk of one lightning
I will awake the sleeping in the sun covered with heat
In a mourning of life, majestic in pain
In air still rising they go deeper and deeper
Eyes of fire in the black horizon rise with rays
Sand-glass goes on torturing without hope
In a deadly silence souls rest in a shadow
Its jealousy does not hide any secrets
I put fires that echoes in horizon
They howl hungry sending their despair voices up to heaven
I will not control my passion
I will struggle to bring them up to the sky
I will struggle for them to burn in their beauty
I will struggle for them to be a thorn in a crown of light
I will struggle for them to burn in their beauty
I will struggle for them to be a thorn in a crown of light
I will struggle to bring them up to the sky
They howl hungry sending their despair voices up to heaven

Upon a cold floor in a filthy room
In a river of blood she cries...

Hidden in the corner In my repeated sway Frightened by the sorrow Of my endless decay
Small they are...the moments Pale the hope I keep Faded within torments Visions...never sleep
Closed eyes...So open...So confused From daylight fainting...from nightfall perfume Innocence was lost so long ago Still...I quest... to find my own...
Falling ... Rising shadow from a stolen dream Falcon From the stars above Waving... I can't avoid the Dusk From falling...
Secret ends I plan And hurt myself to feel...alive So strong...I am...Sand From desert winds I steal
Simple time...So cruel...So diffused As silence screams... So amused...

Warm of the day fades from my skin
I feel the air clasping me tight
A moon of fire singes my skin
With rust red rim burns the eye
The cold of day filling my lungs
In this airless time numbing me blind
A moon of ice cuts into me
With fire light a flaming night
A murmuring blue soft to the touch
Suffocating me like tattered wings
Gossamer damp rests on my flesh
Like moist hands saying still be still
I'm empty inside
The dusk unwinds
Ice fills my lungs
I feel unknown unknown
A shimmering blue
It's rough to the touch
And it smothers me with tattered wings
And now I'm empty inside
The dusk will unwind
Ice fills my lungs
I feel unknown
And now I'm empty inside
The dusk will unwind
Ice fills my lungs
I feel unknown unknown
I'm invisible
I'm inaudible
I'm replaceable
I'm unknown
I'm unknown
And I'm empty inside
The dusk unwinds

Music: Ablaze My Sorrow

It's dusk, y'know?
It's a purple sky... cold air... woodsmoke... pinestraw smell
I really like you. Can we play tomorrow?
I really like you. Can we play tomorrow?
But it's dusk, y'know... and I'm goin' home
It's dusk, y'know... and I'm goin' home
It's a purple sky. And the trees bow for us
Chain saw burrs... somewhere... way away
I really like you. Can we play tomorrow?
I really like you. Can we play tomorrow?
But it's dusk, y'know... and I'm goin' home
It's dusk, y'know... and I'm goin' home
Home... it's a purple sky... window light... warm light
And I'm goin'...home
home

Who are you and where you from
And why does life go on and on ?
Through it all, I have to say
I couldn't live another day
And everything I touch turns to dust
It haunts me
I'm falling in the sea of saturnine
It wants me
Through it all I have to say
I couldn't live another day
And all of the fears I tended to be
I couldn't ever love
And everything I touch turns to dust

Endless nights bring on endless
days
We have to live with our mistakes
Will we ever see our dreams again?
Will this dark night ever end?
These are the restless times

December 1997
Autumn will scream from inside of me,
Not a false spring forever please.
Times shall change, like every thing else.

Undated
Lost in the grains of sand,
In an hourglass of misfortune.
Seperating light from dark, dark from light.

In the name of - The splendid heights
That echo the pleasures - Unforeseen
Dead notions live - In the corner where we shared the kiss
Recollect all the pages torn - Along the shores of the weeping oceans
Oceans - Notions - Emotions - Recollect - Re fragment
Comprehend - the scarlet fever again
Memories unfold - The nacht symphony sings
Jahilia calling
All there ever was to black and white
Our street lamp sorrow - Along with our shadows - Obtuse

January 1997
The art of dying; a hymn to the demise of being.

December 1997
Return from yourself, the reaper of my fields
Return, for you are needed.
For the one yet to be born.
The child cries out your name, the night whispers to me
In the streets the screams are alive.
And they will always be.
White veils hanging still, waiting for you and me.
The forest still awaits, let us run...across.
Return, for the morning maybe never.
And the breeding is still untouched.
Return, maybe I fade away.
Before the sun, but not the stares.
They still weep the centuries in your name.
For the moon still is what it was
...Your name and the closed gate.
The stares shine for hours, like the fields never reaped
Return for the sun that has it's wings widespread.
The horizons sleep in a story
My feelings glare at thee.
As their mornings end, my mourning begins.
My pain is much for you; I shall let you breathe,
Open skies tasteful depths, green seas and you and me.
Return, since I caress the young. Since pathos burns in me,
Merge me; blend me, into sorrow.
Shade me with trees of grief
Touch me; winds of pain come touch me,
Burn me pathos; burn me if you can,
Now that what I have become,
Time is in immortal soils.

January 1997
Alone again.
Again I am desolate. Again I am left forever.
Again I weep in pain.
O it's my sigh.
It is the sigh I take again.
Will this survive? Survive to see the daylight.
Never shall I.
Never shall I again, see the sight of the ones,
The ones who once left me behind.
Fortress. Of solitude.
Let us merge together.
In Solitude. For solitude, in solitude.
My character is now a tragedy.
A tragedy forever to be.
My existence is now a strain.
Slowly it arises, the urge.
An urge to fly away, into the skies of silence.
Amber roads, going places, emptiness is just a dream.
Echoes saying everything fill within.
As cold winds rape a lonely tree.
And here I sit in somberness.
Draped in a thick mist called thought.
And grasping me, and my imagination,
Are these everlasting chains of despair?
And black clouds of sadness, hang over the fortress.
Waiting for me to again be free.
So that they can rain their tragedy, all over the years.
And O how I wish, that I could, I will,
Embrace these skies if time wishes me to.
Never again.
And the pain persists me.
Shall I pay for all I have?
Pay for what all was not mine.
Indebt me in sorrow.
Solitude stays, for it is a temple, a temple forever.
Never shall we be loved.
And amongst the many thoughts, the thoughts that became pregnant.
A question will always arise.
Fortress. Of solitude.
Let us merge together.
In Solitude. For solitude, in solitude
I can feel my self to be descanting,
Descanting my soul to rise.
To be seen inside of me, is merely a thought of thee.
A vivid expression is seen,
And the broken promise shall be.
Amber roads, going places, emptiness is just a dream.
Echoes saying everything fill within.

March 1995
Whatever in this world you are going to find.
It's going to go, and you're going to stay behind.
You search for lust, or you crave desire,
He shall come and take you, in fire.
Your life will never, stay forever.
Wait. Await thy death.
Wait. Await thy doom tonight.
If your aim is to be evil, your choice is to be burnt.
If your intension is to murder, your fate is to be hunted.
They cry, they weep and pray for mercy.
But all they get is a desire of relief.
Your waste your life in lust of power.
But the one you forget does not forget you.
The silence sequel;
Wait, await your final slumber.
Wait for your final destiny.
Your unfortunate lies will mate with your soul tonight.
That is your final darkness.

March 1998
Remember...
Return...
Reverse...
Realize...
Remember me, as fading images.
Return to me, some other day.
Reverse the faces, of the pages pale.
Realize, how the seasons change.
How faultless are you and me, in our shadow one.
As merged forever, by a blinding light.
Respect the grace that we unleash together.
And O how beautiful is my art.
As pale as you can think, as close as we may be.
Relate to all the times,
The memories are still black and white...
...black and white, purple gray.
And how much more pale will you become?
Am I not faded enough for you?
Realize, how the seasons change.
Reverse the faces, of the pages pale.
Return to me, some other day.
Remember me, as fading images.
I might just wait another season for you,

Amongst the shades of substance
In the permanence of character
Your demons, your Angels
Of worlds within words - Is there no tomorrow?
The subdued light - No dreams in sight
The subdued light - No dreams no light
An element of misfortune
As history has within itself
Their zero tolerance is -
An attempt at the unknown
The subdued light - No dreams in sight
The subdued light - No dreams no light

Passing hours of the day immortal
Bring the truth about the sun
Expand your kingdom of pain
Bring me electric pleasures
Tungsten dreams - Filament disdain
Black voids that you still embrace
Tragedy - Black comedy, I am your Night Bulb Angel
Coming to a theatre near you, I am your Night Bulb Angel
Your light is dimmer than you
Am I too pale pink for you?
Expand your kingdom of pain
Give me electric pleasures
Tungsten dreams - Filament disdain
Black voids that you still embrace
Electric pleasures for you and for me, I am your Night Bulb Angel
The bleeding tears after eight, I am your Night Bulb Angel
Explain your architecture strange
You the dreamscape of the night
Your eyes surround me
Like voids of black truth - Embalmed in pain

Father sky your ruthlessness is ancient
Unbearable to the legions of grace
The broken glass in the corridor of centuries
Is the only witness to the funeral of the world
This existence runs on whispered machines
Feeding grief to a heart that drowned years ago
The bride cries lucid hidden from senses
Bring forth thy requiem that states the future
Unbounded by sexual intellect and reflections
The bride cries undercover hidden from senses
Fortunate is the season gray - Solitude is sterile.
Abstraction paints a portrait - Hidden from senses.
Like armies blinded by deceptions once unknown
You and I will die another morning
This passing moment is damned by the season of communion
That confirms my insanity
Abstraction paints a portrait - Hidden from senses

Let the light pass through - let the fluids bleach
Mind - Body - Rapture - State of the art
A tender touch would be hard to find
A warm embrace would never matter
You rejoice in false passion
And your spirits over turn
Decadent Little Girl - Let the light pass through
Head lights burning bright - the final destination
Those eyes keep staring
As frozen emotions would ventilate
Decadent Little Girl - Overturn

February 1998
Today's emptiness, tomorrow's dream.
An addiction, like never seen.
All is still beneath an orange moon.
Everything remains, but without you.

Every Morning - I close the window
Making all that is instrumental - dysfunctional
And thinking that life would pass - In this fashion ever decedent
Surrounding images change form
Black and white fever reveals itself
The trees - the symphony - the slumber
Passing hours devoid of all time-lapse
Would I ever know - Or should you realize?
That this passing moment - I am dying again

I tell you when I finish
I'm not that squeamish
But your still pushing
The motherfucking syringe
Your sound is false
And your eyes are ashen

The end for day has come, the night arrives it's dusk Right in between we dig our way outside To achieve the perfect match of black and white in mind Forever we're unleashed in disguise
Vortex-skies rip out the sun Out of nothingness, here before and ever after Cosmic tides flooding the wise old significance Here before and ever after
We are the sleepless ones The secrets of the seal in blackness we reveal Through balance we eytinguish all fear
Vortex-skies rip out the sun Out of nothingness, here before and ever after Cosmic tides flooding the wise old significance Here before and ever after

There's nobody left here
You can stop pretending
cause this silence feels razor sharp against my skin
I will scorch through skies or burst in hell
with just one word
Thus I constantly get myself desiring one more wish,
It will never be the same, it's a mask bearing so many stains.
This day will never come again
Tell me you can relate
A scene in and endless loop
why am i always the one to lose?
As routine reaches cruising speed
You let go of my hand so easily
I took the shot but there's no point in saving you
And in every gaze i feel a inch away
You wish i would stay forever staring your face
But i'm done trying to resolve the charade
Take your silence and bury our case
And with this letter of goodbye
paper cut suddenly has a good taste
Take your time to walk away
and leave my key on the staircase
Thus I constantly get myself desiring one more wish,
I now decided to ask another thing

Darkness for all
We grope for the ground
Led by fanatic noise
Extreme world
Time for all
To catch the light
We wanna raise colors
Of the earth
Set me free
Rescue me from shades
Explain to me
I understand nothing
Inflame the sun
Supply your soul
Shade your eyes from the dark
Give me dusk
Reveal to me
I'm looking for answers
Wake me up
Our only fence is clouds
Living, dying
Gleam paralysed
Dilate pupils
No dusk, no dawn
Black Ray, Night tears
Absence of fear
Perceive, Hearing
We're stained by dimness
Stop! teach us,
See! We're not umbra
No way for me
To Become Spectral

The sun daubs shimmering baths for the field,
Everything is waiting themselves to be healed,
Grateful leaves of green gather outside their lairs,
Fluids of gentle rain drops silently in pairs.
The paint is to be denyed by the horizon,
Circular zones of time re-arrange on,
Precious daubing of the sun,
Switch on for another one.
Daubing of the crescent travel far accross,
Light for the hollow despair of bitter loss,
The field is clothed by a thin cloak of grey,
The sun and horizon will start another day.
It's pale presence demands another harvest...
The paint is to be denyed by the horizon,
Circular zones of time re-arrange on,
Precious daubing of the sun,
Switch on for another one.
Which gracefully shows it's brilliance,
Transparent grey glow in it's guidance,
Crescent of a dying peasant,

Dusk is a lingering on empty streets
Evening is climbing down hollow steps
No one told me about sorrow
No one told said I'd be lonely
Walking them floors till light of dawn
Keeping one's sorrow for company
Eyes I thought I had forgotten
Bright eyes shining my sorrow
Walking them floors till light of dawn
Keeping one's sorrow for company
Eyes I thought I had forgotten