End, The Filmography

• Battle of the Year
  2013, role: actor , character name: Korean Team
• Mundo tributo
  2007, role: actor , character name: Pink Floyd

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• End - R.E.M.
• End - The Cure
• End - Cure
• End - South Park Mexican
• End - Useless I.D.
• End - Powerman 5000
• End - Mogwai
• End - Trouble
• End - Reef
• End - Secondhand Serenade
• End - Ultimatum
• End - Angerfist
• End - Noise Ratchet
• End - Anachronaeon
• End - Dimension Zero
• End - Nick Hinton
• End - Sworn In
• Fetesque - End
• The Asphyxiation Of Lisa-Claire - End
• Entirety In Infancy - End
• Opalescence II. - End
• The Scent Of Elegance - End
• Dear Martyr - End
• In Distress - End
• Animals - End
• The Never Ever Aftermath - End
• Throwing Stones - End
• Dying Demon - End
• And Always - End
• These Walls - End
• Solus Pro Incendio Vitae - End
• Funeral Pyre - End
• Pierced Genitalia - End
• Pitiless Paranormal Reek - End
• Humanitarianism - End
• Defalcation Of Psychopathia - End
• Come Blackness Feed Me - End
• Damned Forest - End
• Nails And Forests - End
• Dangerous - End
• My Abyss - End
• Sonnet - End
• Her (Inamorata) - End
• Organelle (In She We Lust) - End
• Of Fist And Flame - End

It's The End Of The World As We Know It lyrics
That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and
snakes, an aeroplane and Lenny Bruce is not afraid.
Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn - world
serves its own needs, dummy serve your own needs. Feed
it off an aux speak, grunt, no, strength, Ladder
start to clatter with fear fight down height. Wire
in a fire, representing seven games, a government
for hire and a combat site. Left of west and coming in
a hurry with the furies breathing down your neck. Team
by team reporters baffled, trumped, tethered cropped.
Look at that low playing! Fine, then. Uh oh,
overflow, population, common food, but it'll do. Save
yourself, serve yourself. World serves its own needs,
listen to your heart bleed dummy with the rapture and
the revered and the right, right. You vitriolic,
patriotic, slam, fight, bright light, feeling pretty
psyched.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.
Six o'clock - TV hour. Don't get caught in foreign
towers. Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself
churn. Locking in, uniforming, book burning, blood
letting. Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate.
Light a candle, light a votive. Step down, step down.
Watch your heel crush, crushed, uh-oh, this means no
fear cavalier. Renegade steer clear! A tournament,
tournament, a tournament of lies. Offer me solutions,
offer me alternatives and I decline.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.
The other night I dreamt of knives, continental
drift divide. Mountains sit in a line, Leonard
Bernstein. Leonid Brezhnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester
Bangs. Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom! You
symbiotic, patriotic, slam book neck, right? Right.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel
fine...fine...

I think I've reached that point
Where giving up and going on
Are both the same dead end to me
Are both the same old song
I think I've reached that point
Where every wish has come true
And tired disguised oblivion
Is everything I do
Please stop loving me
Please stop loving me
I am none of these things
I think I've reached that point
Where all the things you have to say
And hopes for something more from me
Are just games to pass the time away
Please stop loving me
Please stop loving me
I am none of these things
I think I've reached that point
Where every word that you write
Of every blood dark sea
And every soul black night
And every dream you dream me in
And every perfect free from sin
And burning eyes
And hearts on fire
Are just the same old song
Please stop loving me
Please stop loving me
I am none of these things
I am none of these things
I am none of these things

i think i've reached that point
where giving up and going on
are both the same dead end to me
are both the same old song
i think i've reached that point
where every wish has come true
and tired disguised oblivion
is everything i do
please stop loving me
please stop loving me
i am none of these things
i think i've reached that point
where all the things you have to say
and hopes for something more from me
are just games to pass the time away
please stop loving me
please stop loving me
i am none of these things
i think i've reached that point
where every word that you write
of every blood dark sea
and every soul black night
and every dream you dream me in
and every perfect free from sin
and burning eyes
and hearts on fire
are just the same old song
please stop loving me
please stop loving me
i am none of these things
i am none of these things

[South Park Mexican:]
Yo, this SPM, man.
This The End of my album.
I want to tell everyone that got love for us, I want to say thanks.
Thanks for buyin' this album.
& thanks for jammin' my shit.
We got love for you players, man.
I don't care what side you from, what set you from, what color you claim.
All I ask is that you don't curse the innocent children.
Cause they deserve to be happy.
Dope House Family.
My boy Rasheed, Low-G, Happy Perez, Juan Gotti, Coast, Quarter Ki, DFO, Pete & Red Bird, Tragedy, Sham, homie Marco, my sister Sylvia, Omar, Jose & Sisco.
Look out for my Screwston CD's.
If it ain't screwed up it ain't 'bout shit.
What up, little papa? Dumb-dumb droppin' an album.
Russell Lee & Maximum Melly.
[Juan Gotti:] Hey Los, what's up, man? Can I say somethin' too my raza?
[South Park Mexican:] I ain't hatin' man. What's up?
[Juan Gotti:] Check this out. It's your boy Juan Gotti representin' for my raza, matienez, we doin' this, watch out for my album comin' out "No Sett Trippin'" We puttin' this down, matienez.
[South Park Mexican:]
For real. Watch out for that Juan Gotti, you know, his album comin' out while She-Low workin' on a new album. Low-G I mean.
You know, we Dope House man, it ain't gon' quit. Diamond rings & fancy whiz ain't real happyness. Your diamonds & your jewels are your friends & your family, remember that.

Nothing to hold on to when you're alone, then you find each other.
She heard you're leaving in august.
You promise to write, she's waiting at home.
An unanswered call.
I want you to know I'm alright and missing you.
Too bad I'm stuck here with words from a note you sent long ago: "I'd love you forever"
But I'll be back in november.

Take it to the end dead
Take it to the end
Take it to the dead end
Check the man on the corner
Who could it be, I can't see
Cause his face is covered with a hood
I should and I could of expected
My life was disconnected
The darker it gets the better I feel
The less I see the more things seem real
I move on, the hate I feel is to strong
Connection, is made from the inner yeah
I'm stayin true but still I'm made to look like
A sinner who stole the soul of me
I broke the mold
Roll, I roll, I roll with the punches
Got nothing but to move (? )
And I find that yeah
Take it to the end dead
Take it to the end
Take it to the dead end
The (? ) and the creature with a happy face
Glad to see you run when you run in place
Glad to see your ass when your lost in space
The final punch here is here yeah
Stranger in a strange land
Is what I chose for myself
I think the choice was right
For my mental heath
Cuz now no one will follow me yeah
Now no one will follow me
And if they do
They're sure to get lost in the haze
I got maze after maze after maze after maze
It's amazing it's all in the brain
So get your ass some water
Cuz the shit is now blazing
Check yourself
Put yourself in check
Free your mind
Then you come correct
I expect to give what I get
And get what I give
And I know that you jet
When I step
Life's around for the fool yeah
Find ya lost yeah
Your brain by the bruise
I ain't givin
No disrespect
Just find my space and I disconnect
I disconnect
I disconnect
Yeah

Instrumental

I'm calling to your attention
Telling you I've been in depression
Confused, lost and all alone
I turn to stone
I was feeling insecure
Didn't love me anymore
Help me, find a solution for
Eternal, Narcotic Depression
Watching my world begin to fall
Back against the wall
I began to lose control
He wanted my soul
Nobody knows the trouble that I've seen
Look around I hope that you'll agree
Now it's time to pay, never too late to pray
Could this be the beginning or just the end
Help me, find a solution for
Eternal, Narcotic Depression
Or is it the end
It's forever
And ever
The End

Say, fuck you man, I don?t need what you got, I?ll go my own way
I give you all I got to give, but man you just cant take it
You spend up all your nights and days just building walls around you
It makes it so damn hard for me to say, hello to you today
So listen up as I speak words to you that say, tomorrow

Don't let me drown
(Don't let me down)
Don't let me drown
(Don't let me down)
Don't let me drown
(Don't let me down)
Don't let me drown
(Don't let me down)
Don't let me drown
(Don't let me down)
Don't let me drown
(Don't let me down)
Don't let me drown
(Don't let me down)
Don't let me drown
(Don't let me down)
I tried to be
(Don't let me drown)
I can't get you out of my lonely mind
(Don't let me down)
I'm suffering
(Don't let me drown)
How did I die?
(Don't let me down)
I tried to be
(Don't let me drown)
I can't get you out of my lonely mind
(Don't let me down)
I'm suffering
(Don't let me drown)
How did I die?
(Don't let me down)
I tried to be
(Don't let me drown)
I can't get you out of my lonely mind
(Don't let me down)
I'm suffering
(Don't let me drown)
How did I die?
(Don't let me down)
I tried to be
(Don't let me drown)
I can't get you out of my lonely mind
(Don't let me down)
I'm suffering
(Don't let me drown)
How did I die?
(Don't let me down)
I tried to be
(Don't let me drown)
I can't get you out of my lonely mind
(Don't let me down)
I'm suffering
(Don't let me drown)
How did I die?
(Don't let me down)

Perdition's child, I was led astray.
I had no friends, they all turned away.
Is there anyone there who can hear my cry?
I hear no one, so I'll say goodbye.
Goodbye.
My life will end, I want no more.
I cry out loud, Lord save my soul.
Can't you see the pain in my eyes, sorrowful but I don't want to die.
Chorus:
Been hurt so much, I don't want to live.
Not a shred of hope, I can never forgive. (x2)
A spider's web of twisted dreams.
The end must come or so it seems.
To take my life by any means!
Can I regain my hopes and dreams?
My dreams.
My life will end, I want no more.
I cry out loud, Lord save my soul.
Can't you see the pain in my eyes, sorrowful but I don't want to die.
(Chorus x2)
Hope enters in, Christ save my life.
I won't give in, to Satan's lies.
Now there is Someone to hear my cries,
I'm a child of God and I don't have to die.
To die! My life won't end and I'm not alone.
I praise out loud Christ is on the throne.
Gave me hope and a reason to be, once was blind but now I see.
Chorus:
God gave his Son.
So that I may live.
A ray hope, now I can forgive.
God gave his Son so that I may live,
I've got a hope and a reason to live. (x2)
To Live.

There is a magical operation of maximum importance,
The initiation of a new beginning,
When it becomes necessary to the world,
The whole planet must be bathed in blood.
The whole planet must be bathed in blood.
There is a magical operation of maximum importance,
The initiation of a new beginning,
When it becomes necessary to the world,
The whole planet must be bathed in blood.

Our lives are vacant
In us again
The time its taking we go
On and on and on
To change what's wrong into real
Our suffered scars are healed.
We can get there
We can go all the way tonight
The journey's long
But our hearts are right.
Come follow this
Come follow this, follow
We've come a long way,
He made it work.
Even though we went on
On and on and on
Our souls are here
And the end is near
We can get there

Water
covering me
Reflections
below the surface
Just a few more breaths
to become one with the stream
I have fulfilled most of my dreams
by the measurements of society
Though the longing has always been stronger
than the final outcome
They all say this should be enough
But my spirit is longing for something else
The spark of life is fading
Could I find release if I turn away?
[Chorus:]
This is the end
I have given all I can
but I am through, my friend
The love we both feel
could never be a reason
to stay alive for me
All of my life I've struggled to fill this void
But it keeps eating and tearing
Life's colors are fading away
slowly to be replaced by nothingness
Today I feel like something has changed
A feeling of determination slowly taking form
A sudden urge to watch the sea
I can feel it calling and I'm longing
I want it to consume me
Take my body away
Release me from these chains of life
In oblivion I am free
I take one step into the sea
It chills me and satisfies me at the same time
I walk further out
The water caresses my neck
This is the end
I have given all I can
but I am through, my friend
The love we both feel
could never be a reason
to stay alive for me
All of my life I've struggled to fill this void
But it keeps eating and tearing
Life's colors are fading away
slowly to be replaced by nothingness
I just keep walking further and further
My head is all below the surface
Your face seems so clear to me
I walk towards your smile
I inhale, and close my eyes, I hear your laughter
and float away into the stream
Soon I'll cross the border between life and eternity
and I feel happy for the first time in years
Water
covering me
Reflections
below the surface
Just a few more breaths

(Lyrics: Göthberg, 2001)
I´m not going to need your god
when the hours have run out
can´t demand heavenly salvation
crying out my pain on holy time
These nails are really shining,
heaven will you save me now?
I can feel you´re weakening now
this shadow is for you to hold
let it breathe into your soul
let it rest as you grow cold
ITS AN END, THE END FOR ME
ITS AN END, THE END FOR ME
WOULD YOU LIKE TO REALLY SEE
THESE THORNS ARE NOT HEAVEN SENT
START.LIFE.END
START.LIFE.END
Rest upon your golden wings
behold the torture that the demons bring
swallowed to the body of mankind
feat by feat, pain divine
These nails are really shining,

I used to think that time could only tell
But now you hoist the sails of silence
Burn those bridges burn them well
And now the image gets the chance to really shine
And don't bother about those feelings
Put them right out of your mind
If I see you standing across that road
I think of all the games we used to play
And one day the blaming will be no more
We'll just remember the things we used to say
I never got the chance to say goodbye
But like so many that went before me
You just kicked the dust aside
But now I know in many ways I did the same
Even now that you're free you will always be
Like a brother to me and I'm sorry for letting you down
If I see you standing across that road
I think of all the games we used to play
One day this feeling will be no more

You aren’t perfect, not holy, anyone can see.
Your sin ridden existence is honestly a joke to me
Because you claim to be a man of god, you think you are
divine
We have all seen your mistakes, we wont stand another
bullshit lie
Get the fuck off of your pedestal, you don’t know
anything more than us
take a step back and look at this for yourself, don’t
just blindly trust
Question the existence, keep your mind open
Nobody has the right to tell you what truly exists
Don’t tell me these stories like they are fucking fact.
I’ve seen the way outside this place, the way you truly
act.
Appalled that a man of god could do such things
Pulled fucking families apart, now I’ll do the same.
Ill tear you fucking limb to limb, rip out your throat
Ill make you regret ever having walked on this earth
If we are truly all loved, why do these things happen.
If god just plays favorites, id rather leave.
You can't tell me what I have to believe
Everyone has the right to their mind, and what they think
And in my head, all I can see is the world about to sink
Why don’t you just save it for when we’re fucking dead
I swear, I swear its not just in my fucking head.
In the fucking end.
We all die alone

Infertile wet soil's where it begins. Composition. Mud and skin. Blessed
scavengers foraging through the thing once fetal, but not dead. The
messengers are maggots, meat on their lips. Roots through throat, mouth and
eyes. Growth tears through the organic mass. Fauna is fucking flora in the
open wide. The oubliette, separation, abandonment. Those are true death.
Stalk against stake will be reaped. It bears the seed of those to be freed.
So suck and swallow it, wash it down with green fluid. That aftertast e is
life. So soft to the touch, in the afterbirth they fell in upon themselves.
When absence takes the young away, don't just stop. Use what's left to
rebuild from the ground up, and it will be. Inside those proteins. A renewed
life being released with bile's ease from the germinated seed. We reaped and
fed. Ingesting them and then loved and bred, remade them in out image. Then

Deep grey white noise.
Sterile thumbnails.
Float in tepid concrete pools where children drink
Stark white numbers.
Bitter houseflies
Float in tepid concrete pools where burdens drink.
Remember it's over. surrender.
It's over.
In time laminate
In time seeping transition
Starve here in faith
Starve here in vain
(such thin chaste, mute, split and still.)
Carve when it's over
Cry when it's over
Cry all in time
Carve your name in.
Carve.

don't breathe. salivate you sleeping blank space.
don't breathe in the surrogate floral spectrum
don't breathe just salivate on frozen organs.
we'll kill a thousand times.
Don't release starving orchids into this world.
They'll die just like the last one. Again.
they'll stare right in your eyes.
it's all frozen and choking.
when we're whispering and laughing.
...and so we stop.
plural.
literal.
coldsweat.
drenched in sanguine fluid

you, a concept.
you, a beautiful idea.
phosphorous oxidize skeletal.
moths to the light. blind.
drowned in pheromones.
those servants of God
Process repeat Sunspots. repeat.
you. a flickering light.
Stillborn child born dead.

Brother! Sister! There is sin in sincerity. But our goal is clear. Warm me
With the touch of your flesh. We are divine. We can't be torn apart by any
Means. The ladder binds us to each other. Breathe in an expectant gasp.
Exhale me into you. The Ladder Mu st Grow On. To truly love is to love one's
Own self. To love your own is the path to righteousness. Can you smell it?
The scene is ripe with the scent, the scent of incest sweet and wet. It's in
Every pore of yours. We are nothing more than the creators o f beings so

Had we known then what we know now you would be alive. Forgive us, it felt
like a prison to lead predestined lives without a choice. If you could see
her now you would be so proud. Is it murder? Dear Martyr, You brought your
own demise. Things were better without questions. Only your answers to guide
us. Fallen are the great ones. You fell fucking far. Killing you sooner,
would have been better. Dear departed, feasting on faith's fat was
comforting. The yoke's released. The blindfold's drawn. No, please d on't do
it. Please don't kill me. Those were your last words. You said follow me.

Said the metropolis to the ocean depths, amidst its
vast and murky expanses
For how much longer must we all hold our stale breaths?
Our lungs are stretched
And will we ever stop feeling anxious, and when will we
rest?
Our laurels have been picked
And then the tides boldly replied in chorus the waves
did roar
Against the open shores
Timelessness is but a mere instant and you missed it
It slipped right through the cracks and in between your
calloused fingertips
And there it goes again
Said the blind fawn to the circled pack of predators
that had gathered in the wooded clear
I never once questioned my life's purpose or my self
worth
And as the saliva strands soaked into the earth, she
spoke these final words
And a serene hush fell throughout the forest
Her infant voice was ominous
Timelessness is but a mere instand and you missed it
It slipped right through the cracks and in between your
calloused fingertips
And there it goes again
Fuck it, it cannot be caught
There are no pauses in this bleak and tragic drama
You've only got a minute so what will you do with it?
Oh, fuck it, you've missed it once again
It died within a breath
The eleventh hour
It's now or never
You'll lack luster when it's over
At least then feign despair
It's a brilliant flicker, the point of the pen
The jagged peak of the fabled mountain
Now you can say you've been
Down, down, down into a dismal dire spiral
Follow the arrows they will show us all the way
Down, down, down were not getting any closer
But at least it feels better than standing still
Down, down and lost within the segments of the circle
All the radians are as brilliant as the sun
Down, down, down without a hint of feeling remorse
For the mirriage of the chasm to the falling swan

Feast your mind on this
Someone's eating you
Your worth
At least it's being used
All Praise The Cannibals!
The food circle
All Praise The Cannibals!
Ignore the infidels
So sink your teeth into the systems teat and drown
Quit beating your brains, because this is where you belong
All Hail The Tangible!
Our stable walls
All Hail The Tangible!
The tether to the bulls
Cut the leash and heal me
Cut the leash now kill me
And I am clawing at, I am scratching at the chains
I am the selfish beast I am
The trough is filled with deep red lips and glutton smiles
And it tastes like home
And I am one amongst the masses of the herd
My skin has been branded and burned
I am so afraid of being all alone
I am safe here, I am home
Now I'm home
Just cut this fucking leash
Raised in captivity
Force fed on my fucking knees

I was born in the year of the Bulls-Eye
And unless the headlines lie, then they prophesied
That this age was the one to detonate
So let's go
No more
I can't take another false alarm
So if the fuses have been lit,
let's get this over with
I can't take another false alarm
And I don't want to wait
another day for the countdown
Because I fell in love with my visions of
the mushroom cloud
I was born and bred to bear witness
To a long awaited glimpse
of the burdened titan's bliss
As he sheds the weight that was his suffering
Until now
No more
I can't take another false alarm
So if the fuses have been lit,
let's get this over with
I can't take another false alarm
And I don't want to wait
another day for the countdown
Because I fell in love with my visions of
the mushroom cloud
With open arms
Standing on a target
I thought that i could catch it
I'll be the lucky one
I won't close my eyes
As I'm overloaded
By all the explosions
A spectacle of falling shells
So now it's bombs away
The blasting caps
Will all laugh last
With our collapse
The never ever aftermath
No more
I can't take another false alarm
and as the ashes settle in all will be silent
I can't take another false alarm
And I don't want to wait
another day for the countdown
Because I fell in love with my visions of

No, I couldn't for all the lies that you would spread to come back around.
And they say that you reap what you sow and all your fields have overgrown for too long.
(Sure, you tried, and)
No, oh no,
You're not the one to bring this down.
It could've been, it should've been more.
(But these scars can't be shallow)
You couldn't wait to see the moment that I came in crawling back for more.
And when the push comes to shove, you know, I've never been the one to back down.
(Sure, you tried, and)
No, oh no,
You're not the one to bring this down.
It could've been, it should've been more.
(And the war's never over)
I can't believe that this is happening.
It was only a spark, and now we're engulfed in flames.
As the mercury rises, why bother denying?
You're kerosene, and I'm the funeral pyre.
Life burns, oh, burns, burns, burns.
So light the way and take the pain.
All these sticks and these stones are about to break our bones.
But it's too late to make way.
Let those hit the ground, blank hard face
With the mad rush of haze
She just can't get it through her skull.
We're insane.
It was only a spark, and now we're engulfed in flames.
As the mercury rises, why bother denying?
You're kerosene, and I'm the funeral pyre.
Life burns, oh, burns, burns, burns.

Look the dying demon in his eyes
You should fear the thousand ways he found to die
Don't try to answer all the questions
A fat Jesus is your food
A pulse of red flows from his eyes
The dying demon crops his lies
To feed the world...
To promise frozen enemies
To feed the world...
To promise frozen enemies
The demon feeds from your misguided minds
Chews you up and spits you out
The demon feeds from your misguided minds
Chews you up and spits you out
When something new is fake and weakened
The dying demon smiles
Because weakness
Is the most cheap material
To build this world over and over again
He fears the blow of truth
He fears the axe of reality
Misconstruction of life
The dying demon was born dead

You’ve been bedding with the down and below
On your toes peering out of the hole
The void offers sweet release
And always the thought of defeat it has lessened you
Mortar and bricks have cut off your air
And always the fire that burns deep and down within you
Has left you so afraid of love
The things you don’t say have weighed without wait
Impatient and persistent, not fleeting, not for a
moment
When it seems like all you’re made to do is suffer
You’ll be pleased to know that miracles do occur
You never chose this
This place you don’t fit
You’re just misplaced
A pet with no trick
A wreck
Broken in need of a fix
And always the feeling of failure has trailed you
Nothing you’ve tried keeps the vultures at bay
So restless and weary, you desperately struggle
But it’s all to no avail
The mirror of mirth lies shattered in pieces
So long to the image, now you’ll never see it
And the leaden ball that’s been chained to your ankle
Has kept you running in circles
You never chose this
This place you don’t fit
You’re just misplaced
A pet with no trick
A wreck
Broken in need of a fix
How numb have you become?
Now that you’ve lost all connection
Your bottle’s filled up to the brim
Who will be left to clean the spill?
And when your breaking point pierces the surface
tension
You’re sure to overflow all at once
And see how brittle becomes you
And there is no escaping this
All of the memories haunt your flesh
There is no trace of the events
Only the ones you recollect
Relax and arrest the arrhythmia within your chest
The bells toll not for your atonement
And you can’t make them stop
And always the thought of defeat it has lessened you
Mortar and bricks have cut off your air
And always the fire that burns deep and down within you
Has left you so afraid of love
And the things you don’t say have weighed without wait
Impatient and persistent, not fleeting, not for a
moment
When it seems like all you’re made to do is suffer

And with These Walls we will never need the sun. These knots are eyes and
every stain's an effigy. To never be shown in the open world. These Walls
have no voice, they only rot. And every faded smear's an epitaph. They were
loving once, only to be killed and rebuilt by human hands. And made mildew
with memories. But the grain makes shapes. Oh so clearly. And we can see it.
With the faces of our history. The only things that are truly ours are
enclosures with locked doors. These Walls are just like bars and words.
Constructs to be worshipped as such. Our house. And with These Walls we will

Clouds now are gathered
The storm is getting closer
The unlimited price of power
Soft light of death
The burning fire is now gone
The wind cuts like a blade
Through the infected filter of life
I Feel the first drops so heavy
The storm is here
Over the deserted land of hope
Nothing can touch me
Oh, breath of the magic night
Oh, breath of the only truth
Give me what I need

Shockwave of the night
Chaotic is the number of the stars
I Break the ice of my heart
For the nocturnal triumph
The soft light of the sky and the shaped fog
Bring forth the silhouette of the mountains
From the ground, from the woods
And the frozen wind
A Thought becomes a river
Why must i stand the pain of human logic,
When chaos surrounds me?
Once the baneful consequences of life
And once those of death?
I Will not sleep at any coffin
...I Know where I belong
You are absolutely free to rot
To lie down in the same box
With an ancient plague
To die as you fuckin' deserve
Dedicated life to nothingness
...I, a sewer
A Comet on its way to land
On the shelter of humanity

The toes that you step on today may be
connected to the ass you'll be kissing tomorrow.
These feelings are left from you.
Like a vast burning field
and then you submit yourself to me.
Perversion of the flesh.
With needles in thin skinned places.
The warm blood of life poured on the floor,
but who gives a shit when your life is a plague.
A rollercoster ride of pain.
I saw the white in your eyes.
Beat me, she said.
Cruel, violent shotgun love.
I kill you, point blank range.
I drank too much of the midnight wine,
disregardless of whatever i claim my throne.
Your voice kept ringing in my ears
like little echoes from yesterdays.
I did not want,

I curse you in the name of the past,fucking humans
I curse you in the name of the ancient lust
I curse your god,I curse your lies
I curse the way you outlast
I curse the lifes you bring in torture
I curse the childs that eat your tail
Your pitiless paranormal reek
Your way to obscure the emptiness
In the painful world of misery
I find my wrath in everything
and everything feeds my wrath
These pigs enjoy their gasp
Proud scums of emptiness
The fictious reality disappears
In a peaceful moment of splendour
Parasites with no future
Your poor souls are bending
before Infinity
We scream...for chaos to come
Genocide we call our mighty visions
We scream...for chaos to come
The strike of darkness already licks the light

Hey...human slut!
I'm here again!
Do you still have your brain in your nuts?
Do you still have your eyes? Your grave-roots?
Come on big mouth
Eat again the little one
But don't forget that
You have the most common vision
Come on big mouth
Eat again the little one
But don't forget...
How much you are afraid!
Hey...human slut!
Listen to me! SLUT!
Your carnage stinks!
You stink deceit!
What a throne little human!
What a throne!
Do you really enjoy it?

Neverending hallway of a mind
And of a stoned god
The smile of a conqueror share
In front of your face
Disabled people
Ejaculating plastic
Spanned gravestones
What a night!
Defalcation of psychopathia
Have you ever entered chaos?
Have you ever seen or felt it?
Take your brain back
And wash it again
Beyond the growing darkness
I Am the one you hate
You know my words
Devastated cosmos in your head
Defalcation of Psychopathia
I Hang this prideful moment
From the tree of the whipped years
Eat your heart scum
Swallow your eyes

My only black truth
Is still growing inside me
Between "heaven and hell"
My light lives in the dark
Inverted souls are fighting till the end
Even in the false dimensions
Blackness, hold me tight and feed me
So I can clean the truth inside me
The full moon and the mountains
The darkness of the skies
Can give the hope to my spirit
For the eternal life
The full moon and the mountains
A living flame in my heart
A beast that wakes inside me
And holds the horn of might
The black horse will ride away
Through the valley of eternity
To the withered lands of time
One day I'll find my throne
Blackness, hold me tight and feed me
So I can keep raising my faith eternally
And as your cruelty guides me
My target's growing more
The hatred, the love, I deny
My target is growing more and I wonder

A Terror figure with a black heart
With eight shadows and marvellous dreams
Dispelling screams from untrodden worlds
A Haunting starfog cloaks him
In a great damned forest he lurks
Deep-rooted in a great damned forest
The trees wither by his breath
But are born again by his passion
There is a lake of black waters
A Lake of poison and corruption
The little humans drowned inside
On shore he stands and screams by hatred
Cryptic panic paints the forest
As he seeks for relics of flesh
But the moon of this dimension
Is so cursed that brings damnation
This winter is eternal
Eternal as their death
This desert land is fertile
By pureness, truth and strength

Death appears through the black mist
The smell of the end seeds everywhere the holy mourning
It's one more fading night
But the last one in the sphere of our time
There's no longer a moon to wash the sun
There's no longer a sun to stain the darkness
It's just a withered place
A place forgotten, that no longer lives
I know that now I'll run inside the night
To find the throne of the livings
A path that travels through the old woods
Forgetting the illness of the dead
As a double blade surrounded by darkness
I stand alone, I touch the wind
A dead part of my soul is gone, the chains are broken
I surfaced my thoughts in the name of human blasphemy
And suddenly my body is veiled by nails
Thick as the forests that I stand forth
And old as the hills that give me strength
I call the powers of mother nature
As I see the pure side of domination
My soul is kissing the sickening race
With great irony and pleasure
I am out of the mire of a disorted heaven
Facing the grave of the human world
...the most amazing landscape
Between the edges of time
My blood is your only poison
And your poison is my true life
Helpless, hopeless, dreamless,

They laid the way for us
And I can see change
There's something dangerous
You should have trust in us
This could be dangerous
I feel a colding
Is something changing
It's more impossible
You should have waited to lay me
You should have made an offer
So I feel it's bound to change me
So I will break away

So this is really how it goes
When you believe in something
So much that it hurts
It was my solemn oath
To achieve the near impossible
And I paid the toll
Predition was never too far off
Close the top
The ideals that had carried me so far
Would not be stopped
Higher than the height of all reason
I couldn't let go of the notion that one day I'd reach
If I kept believing
It was a one way track
I made the choice of never looking back
A dead end path
My undeniable truth
That could never be disproved
Such an earnest fool
Predition was never too far off
Close to the top
The ideals that had carried me so far
Would not be stopped
But at the end of the tunnel
I saw a light that wasn't guiding, I was blind
It was the bottom of the well
I was so caught up in my own reflection
And into my abyss I fell
I got just what I wanted all along
And in the course of my descent, I discovered
wieghtlessness
It became evident
As I neared oblivion
That I had one of two options
Most fall feet frist like cowards
But I dove headlong into beyond
Higher than the height of all reason
I couldn't let go of the notion that one day I'd reach
If I kept believing
But at the end of the tunnel
I saw a light that wasn't guiding, I was blind
It was the bottom of the well
I was so caught up in my own reflection
And into my abyss I fell
I got just what I wanted all along
I'd reached the apex of hope's spires
The furthest point from non-belief
The altitude was perilous

Courtesy of blank intuition.
This lattice is torn repeatedly
frame by frame.
by you.
And within withering syncopation
in time (totality) escaped: me. create me.
a neoteric identity
by you.
Blistered, secreting everything
into expansion from sin.
forcibly redefined subdominant
by you.
by blinding modern marrow

The whites of her eyes, porcelain.
Her voice so ambient as I release
We loved her Once.
In her mouth, in her mouth.
She lives in the peripheral and listens.
She kills in the peripheral and glory speaks her name
Glory cuts her face.
We are drenched in sin.
We are the infinite.
Infinite.
Lost in abstract wounds
Drink from abstract wounds
The whispers distract from the cutting.
Lost in abstract wounds
Drink from abstract wounds
This small sense of pride.
This can't be! no stop. NO STOP!
Solvents soaked in her blood.

The foundation of our upbringing was her heart beating. Within vessels lies
The fluid. I know it tastes like mine does. Epidermal layer, porcelain.
Paper thin, but it holds her in the inside light. The length of her lungs
Could be measured by a breath. By a breathless moan, her whisper. Her marrow
Matter means everything. We sipped her sweat through the floorboards, every
Drop. Down there. The warmest den. The pinkest lips on the hair thin slit of

The outside world has it's own open sores by our mores. To be sanitized.
Filthy! Unclean! What do they fear? This is their evil this year. Why do
They fear? The clearly defined "Bad guys." Follow whomever you believe and
Raise a torch to our family, the bl inded mind and eye is their disease. We
Are more in death then they'll ever be. They will all follow suit and
Execute a sentence of death for malicious fools. You will not bend but break
Our wills. The smell of burning blood and still the ladder clung to g ether,
Around one. The embodiment of the pure, but yet she burned. The demiurge.
Her breath never wavered, heart never faltered until the last. Beware the
Hands of fear. We were the light they could not see. But where the bloodline