Screw your fuckin' judgmental shit...

 ... it's all about a feeling.

Teatro dos Vampiros

Sempre precisei de um pouco de atenção
Acho que não sei quem sou
Só sei do que não gosto

 E destes dias tão estranhos
Fica a poeira se escondendo pelos cantos

Esse é o nosso mundo:
O que é demais nunca é o bastante
E a primeira vez é sempre a última chance

 Ninguém vê onde chegamos:
Os assassinos estão livres, nós não estamos.

Lost

 

Centuries pass and still the same

War in our blood, some things never change

Fighting for land and personal gain

Better your life, justify our pain

The end is knocking

The end is knocking

We've all been lost for most of this life

Everywhere we turn more hatred surrounds us

And I know that most of us just ain't right

Following the wrong steps, being led by pride

world out there

have you ever felt like you're just a watcher?

like you don't play a part in life; like things somehow don't feel quite right

you watch the world crumble, hearts break, people lose themselves

time goes on and you're there stuck

what's there out at the world? what's there beyond my line of vision?

i'd be whiling to find out; i'd be whiling to do new.