Living And Dying
The Earth Becomes My Throne  |
When the sunlight's rising up in my eyes After the moonlight's covered them with ice I lie deceived on a pillow of bloody tears Consumed by thinking about my fears Will you ever save this man from living on the edge?!!!!! Am I alive? ... am I dead? My heaven was my ignorance Shall I cry ? ... shall I break ? My salvation was my ignorance My God please wake me to catch my train Before confusion eats a piece of my brain Before paranoia runs through my veins Before death lies lurking beneath my pain There on the edge When a bloody-red tear's going down my face After being deceived by this world's disgrace I struggle to find the true meanings Thrilled by my fake unnamed feelings Will I ever save this man from the living on the edge?!!!!! Is he alive? is he dead? His heaven was his ignorance Shall he cry ? shall he break ? His salvation was his ignorance My God please wake him to catch his train Before confusion eats a piece of his brain Before paranoia runs through his veins Before death lies lurking beneath his pain There on the edge Tired of being lied to with your betraying facade Tired of being numb-handed of holding to your hate Tired of being forsaken for the injustice of my fate Am I alive? am I dead? My God please wake me to catch my train Shall I cry ? shall I break ? Before confusion eats a piece of my brain Am I alive? am I dead? Before paranoia runs through my veins Shall I cry ? shall I break ? Before death lies lurking beneath my pain I'm breaking There on the edge P.S. : This is something I wrote few years ago for a rock band .... unfortunately I can not invokve music here ;) ... but God .. imagine how gothic it would like .. wow frightning :D .... still gothicness and terror is the same for me :P ... but I'm saner now :D |
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