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Swimming in a headspace
Under a spell 
Searching for a cure     
Beyond the veil 
Voice of reason in the afterglow
It was then when it closed around

love's pain
and fall into the hollow deep abyss.
I'm alone in the dark
my being transfixed by a circle of shining souls
but their laments can nothing

On Satur(n)days We Used To Sleep

Sopor Aeternus

Dead Lovers' Sarabande (Face One)

2000

this "Moon by Day", of powers strange and weird, through mystic veils her silver rays are glowing carefully. Wov en of dewdrops and magical light, this

his path
As he prowls the dark
A Cry on the wind
Torn between remorse
And a primal lust
The demon tears the veil

A hunter of souls
A dance in the abyss

guides his path as he prowls the dark,
A Cry on the wind.
Torn between remorse and a primal lust
The demon tears the veil.

A hunter of souls, a dance in

saved from the sand in the strait
Wind’s covered veil, by its own sealed fate
Leaves the sand to wander through the breeze of the strait
Waiting for

The Winds of Fall
Embrace the shadows
On the trees
The Viper crawls
Indulging in a tender
Sleep
And I walk by
Gathering frail
Golden leaves
Season

Penmanship
An expensive piff
Gaze at the clouds
Amazed at how
The veil shrouds
God take me out

Yes I been busy, I'm wind whippin
Other than that, just

I'm out in this deep blue sea 
Of dissonance and apathy
Why can't you tell
That we are

Sailing toward catastrophe
The wind it brings the hail
As we

Whispers were made of blasphemy
Vain, insane, this brute aloof
Drew tainted veils over bitter truth

The stairs ran helter-skelter
His bedchamber besieged
By

Whichever way the wind blows
The truth, yes a blonde, couldn't give a shit about her failures
Suffering in silence of a chemical imbalance
That spawned

Trees burn in the night
Feeling the pain and crying
Fogs veil the sky
Covering the terror and dying

Warrior
An echo comes from the mountain
The trees

of the souls
That prolly got impaled in the caves and where we sailed
We'll find the holy grail, filled my mana by the well, like we drifted
I've been hailed

the stealer of thought- in their temples of bone-
on their altars of want- a prophecies' age turns to the grave- the veil is lifted away,

But not too far away

The spices are bitter
The lyrics I wind tight
Find myself behind the veil
In my wines
Ripe
In my cups
Deep
Am I deep enough?
Sleep, I seen enough to keep

Million Miles

Micky & the Motorcars

Ain't in It for the Money

2004

Written by: Willy Braun


Through the windshield tinted blue

I see the sun is going down, and I?m alone again

It?s funny how life seems so real

vistas, where secrets unfold

Embracing wisdom and the power it brings,
Cool air caressing, as darkness takes hold,
shady peaks shrouded in the winds

to forget

But dark wind paints the future bleak
And veils the tear on a mothers cheek
It blows too strong
Called by a smiling face
To a warming embrace
They

and burn eternally
As the desire of evil is unsatisfied

Chaos is this opaque struggle of the light
By million are falling the angels face the lies
In tears

Crimson Winds

Dark Tranquillity

Skydancer/Of Chaos and Eternal Night

1993

Blinded fool
Take heed to the forgotten twilight
Now kneel to the omniscient twilight

Crimson Winds, Ornaments in the dark
The weep of pain, Drowned

Ghost on the Road

Guadalcanal Diary

Walking in the Shadow of the Big Man

on the wind
No candles burned to light his way in this life
No one saw the veil of sorrow closing to an end

Ghost on the road, ah 
Ghost on the road, ah

the higher ground?
Who stared out toward the horizon? 
Who followed the sound
Back homeward bound 
Who blew the wind 
That sailed me back in?

Someone
Someone

ravaged identity

Release my soul to ride the winds of the abyss
A flight of infinity

Torn by solitary notions, manifesting as blades
Falling in an odious

blazed with blinding white light
An unending explosion suspended in a veil of black
Multicolour nebulae swirled in a rainbow mixture
Just outside