The sewers belch me up
The heavens spit me out
From ethers tragic I am born again
And now I'm with you now
Inside your world of wow
To move in desires made of deadly pretends
Till the end times begin

six feet under...

ir pirmą kartą gryžus iš Vilniaus nesinori panaudoti branduolinio ginklo... ;)

įkalintas savo smegenyse, nesuvaldau jau savo ginklų... ne tie žodžiai, ne tie žvilgsniai...
falling into the abbyss...

I am a witness
To a land of a million fools
All placing bets on life
Then hate the ones who lose
And all who`re lonely
Never get the chance to say
That their one and only
Would be the chance to even play

"tiesiog baisus gyvenimas tau tiktu" - cha. man tiktu..

'would you like to wake up with no eyes?' <- evil, ancient horror, probably livin inside of me. i'm scared...

kadanors perskaitysiu visus laishkus y kuriuos dabar net nesiteikiu atsakyti ir apverksiu savo jaunystes kvailuma...

Reality is the dream.
Where do you live?
Do you dream your perfect world?
My dream is reality
Change the feelings
Desertion
Isolation
What does it all mean?
What is our purpose?
To be or not to be
Shakespeare asked us
Now, what’s your answer?

No I Don't Wanna Be James Dean...