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
Raped Dreams
Born in a business Era when all is just material and air is so unreal. Cheating is an order the Stage is a disorder; raped Dreams. Sickness of a vicious ambient, broken guitars in the corner a dirty Limo at your door. You just live to Dance on some ruined grass alone on your ass.