rresst

Sleearzzt meeeabn!

leave usss!

que passa comarrade?

we arre not sslavess

we arre frree ctreaturess

rrroaming dark blightss

away frrom the falsse ssunlight

you call frrreedom

Tricksss

They Tricksss usss
and takess what they wantss

they prickss
our heartss

and yet
we are sstrrongg

you cannot

conquerr uss
we sshall rretrreat underrground

we sshall forssake the worrld

if that meanss esscape
if that letss uss

ssurvive frreee

Happinesss

Iss fleetingg

we have

lossst our faith

in thisss thing

yet now
we arre

but forr how long
will the flowersss bloom?

in this darrk dungeon
itss not a ssunlit room

forr how longg
will my angell sstay

beforre my gloom
drrivess her away?

Nature of mann

he iss dessolate

he iss passionate

of all the wrrong thingss.

the fate he bringss

is a ride in the black

not knowing what iss left

nor what iss right.

He sometimess just criess

in desspair.

but iss alwayss arrogant.

the fool!

we wass him

now humanity hass slipped

the greasse

arhhckksddd!

seekss us!

the lightss

we wantss it=

we neeedss it

our plight

knowss no demisse

wee are losst
thiss world

of lusst

we are deprived

we needss it

we wantss

GIVE IT TO USS!

blleeding

in the dark underrground

we waits for that ssound

that telss uss we are freee

to roam the worrld

and kissss thee

the kisss of death
mumble me

underr the bleeding trruth of a blisss

neverr to prretend
otherrwisse

Torture us!

AAArrrghhkks

they screams
as they wish the drem,s

dead
hearts
a cacophony
of noise

bleasert, beasts!

eating me
our hearts

torrture ussss!

show uss love!

wisha wisha wisha wishhh...