Angel of DeathI see myself in the shards of a broken life See my face in the broken glass on the floor But for one short sweet moment I thought I had my guardianAngel of Death
Forces of Decay
Hot tears of Dismay She’s my angel She’s my angel of death
Mourn for those still left alive Those now as good as dead Pacing through life, going through motions Without any feeling left
Forces of Decay
Hot tears of Dismay She’s my angel She’s my angel of death
ReflectionsPart 1Reflections
Where is the Howl of our generation? Don't we deserve it? Probably not: Probably just angst Stereotypical, stupid
Complaining bitterly Roaring into the night To whoever listens Or no one Or one and the same
And we wander aimlessly Cut off from each other In the wilderness Of the T.V. screen Human conact optional
It's like a giant reality show Watching every move we make Market research Jot it down now Figures and numbers
Apathy encouraged every day And it seems a good mea
grrr
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Waiting for the call within,
the spark of sin
Ever reminiscent of the coming storm
Can you see the cosmic face
in which disorder lies?
- Dark Tranquillity
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