While I lie here burning, you're encased in ice
With tainted eyes upon your tainted soul
It's no wonder I'm so cold
A terrible thing I'm learning as tears are turned to ice
These four walls will be my dreaded foes
As I rot here in this hole

Do you conspire to hold me down?
Do you conspire to hold?
Do you conspire to hold me down?
Have I wasted a dream?

Restless seas will murder me tonight
As you appease effortlessly the open mouths of hungry thieves
There'll be no silent empathy inside
No colour or shades of hope ...

Antimatter-Conspire

‘We Are One’ cover, original by Hawklords

Music, production: Verulium
Vocals: Amanda

Luxury Rock Cover Collection

We Are One

a music about a wall that appers between two people day by day but one you wake up and cannot climb over it

misunderstand

they say the darkest night is right before the dawn. same thing in our lives - in the hardest moment the only thing that remains is hope

hope

this piece is about moments in your life in parallel world that somehow appeared in your imagination, but they disappear and leave you with your reality

flashback

Album

here we go

St. Just (A Doll's Bleak House)

The crowded stairs, parisienne surreal, 
Sniff'em snow to clear this wanderlust mind, 
Bridging what leads a splendid isolation, 
Longing for the waiting charade.

Alas, the state I'm in, as 
Picasso, Van Gogh, and Gauguin, 
Were always forever succumbed, 
Within limbo dreams, 
There's something here nobody dares, 
To question what's behind the scene.

Stuck on a leash, tied along, 
Watch as she bleeds till her story gets told, 
Cannot breathe the night here is long, 
No, no, no, no, 
Scream your lungs out, but you can't leave, 
No relief here.

Desire whatever you want, 
Repeat the crimes, the patterns familiar to none, 
Passed through a fine grey line, 
Choose to render yourself, not surrender to die.

Get out we're in for a ride, 
No, there's no easy way out, 
Shaking and teasing, 
The silence, it's not real, 
Wrapping eyes, concealing minds, consolation pride, 
A great tribulation for those, who dare not try.

Stuck on a leash, tied along, 
Watch as she bleeds till her story gets told, 
Cannot breathe the night here is long, 
No, no, no, no, 
Scream your lungs out, but you can't leave.

Finally, you're tied up along, 
Till you bleed, will this story be told, 
Cannot breathe the night's too long,

Hear your screams dancing free, 
Into the void.

Keep feed this disease, not foreign indeed, 
Till the blood on the cracks, there's no trace of me, 
Long knives swirling in the dark, 
Treacherous love, 
Pleasure and lust, 
This wild inflicted rage. 
Cannot self-contained. 
Any mortal.

Kiss the flames and choke them, 
You wretched dame, wicked game, 
A rendezvous, ended with all cards being preyed.

No, it never fades away, 
Wait, for eternal night, 
To devour all relics of light.

Photography: Timur Dzhambinov

St. Just (A Doll's Bleak House) - Acoustic Demo

The Urban Jungle
July 2018
Duration: 1:55
For soprano sax, alto sax. tenor sax, baritone sax, oboe, heckelphone, bassoon, contrabassoon, marimba, xylophone and percussion.

The Urban Jungle

Crossroads (feat. Conny Steingass, Cello)

05 - Strangers On A Train - Lost Her to Wolves [The End Is N.mp3

Achterbahn des Lebens - Jasmin M. 
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