Inspiration

Sunday, January 23, 2011


Csak úgy jön. A zene... Mintha tűz égetne belülről. Van egy kép a fejemben és meg kell teremtenem. Meg kell, hogy szülessen. Nem éreztem már nagyon régóta. Isteni érzés.





the fire dies on its own
leaving us to ourselves but not exactly alone
I think that something is out there waiting
anticipation is grown
the air as black as can be
can't even see that my hand is in front of me
I'm overhearing a whisper "they won't escape until the blood is set free"
so turn back the silence is deafening

turn back don't let them see you again

they make the rounds at the midnight hour and 

on the clock it's just a minute away

so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed

and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease
no experience could ever match the sight of when is a person is through
if it's the last thing I will do I'll be the one that will escape from 
Hellview... and I will

(CKY - Escape from Hellview)

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