Mirror to myself
You forgot your smell from my knee to my heart, valley of sorrow and lakes of pain. We were screaming a River too, as pixies in some of ours trees we will not die today. Looking me and the mirror, mind full of sickness but beauty of heart. I got lost in a black ring
Hellerise
Broken hearts less to break more to hide. Will you ever realize? As broken stars we blow, into the zero of our ages. I couldn’t feel the pain, I was driving too fast. As a dream drivers us to Hell of Paradise. Will you ever realize?
Not a game
And you could have been the one but is not my time now, I don’t want just to try. I feel insane to go far away but this can’t be a game to try, I must be sure of all nothing to hide. And you could have been the one but is not my time
Sick Muse Music
Is not a game you can’t be the mage. What remains is a rage against the wall, like your face hiding from all. Scream again leave your pain, face down heart lost in town. Did you ever seen a sunrise, ever been in a rise and fight? Welcome home guy, this is your game music