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Destined to be everything
A wilderness of despair
I see a true heart in clumsiness
So are you fit to be scared?

I need to touch,
I m the whore out of luck,
and I don t know what to say to you,
and I m selfish with myself
Hope passes, hope looks,
can you cope, do you suffer, do you suffer,
and I m selfish with myself
I m selfish with myself
I m selfish with myself

What comes around goes back round
I was rejected today
I came from nowhere, smell it in the air?
So can you live with yourself?

I need to touch, I m the whore out of luck,
and I don t know what to say to you,
and I m selfish
with myself
Hope passes, hope looks, can you cope,
do you suffer, do you suffer,
and I m selfish with myself
I m selfish with myself
I m selfish with myself

Lights are out now
Shout it loud now
Memories they fade
I m selfish with myself

The sun says that this is for my good
Only till I am back inside
Licking wounds until I can see through
This shadeless heart
And clouds in shape of you

I am the unquiet
Minutes are hours
I cry hard
To make you tired

Asleep I might be talking other world
Take you there when you will understand
How on...

Zaephyr s sun will shine no more!
Aenigma second starbook
told unforgotten secrets
of prophets screaming terror
of a last eclipse, of a comet s fall
of a divine war fought between starlords
of a black portal to unknown worlds
...

Suction, pulling me down to corruption
You wanna talk about destruction
Things lost forever
Possession, you wanna meet my obsession
You ever felt the castration
that follows penetration
So you find you re a fool
Don t drown in a bowl of drool...

Your not about to change the way I feel,
There s nothing special bout your offers and deals
Don t go there, should have taken their advice.
Your #1, biggest mistake of my life.
Yeah alright get out of my life
Your tits developed...

Sails up! We re leaving today
Distant lands are calling
Cowards stay at home; this is a quest of true men
Farewell, should we never see again

Weeping women waiving at the pier
When the sky starts cry
But neither rain, nor wind can make us turn around
What s...