The Wrong Side Of MidNightOn The Doctor's TrainI Met The Princess Of The Dawn,But We WereOn The Wrong Side Of MidNight.
My NightingalesMy NightingalesI Send You Nightingalesto sing you my love,but they return crying.
Judge DreadJudge DreadEverybody's lookingto the right, to the left,Everybody's askingwho's the saviour, who's the theft,I am going crazy!There're voices in my head!!Everybody's lookingto the east and to the west,Everybody's askingwho is better, who's the best,I am going crazy!In this peace I cannot rest!!Everybody's lookingto the sun and to the moon,Everybody's holdingwhat is coming, what is soon,I am going crazy!And it's early afternoon!!Everybody's lookingto the south, to the north,Everybody's askingwho's the first, but not the fourth,I am going crazy!I'm always the fourth!!Everybody's lookingto the future, to the past,Everybody's askingwho is slow, who is fast,I am going crazy!There is no one to trust!!Everybody's lookingto the green and to the red!Everybody's lyingthere's a whore onto his bed!I am going crazy!!Where's The Judge, The Fair Dread???
It Wasn't MeI felt such a shamethat I found you lovelywhen you were crying.I know you can't forgive me,but please at least rememberthat It Wasn't Mewho made you cry.
Why You?Once you askedWhy You?I Ask MySelf The Same QuestionEvery Night,Every Day,Every Hour,Every Minute.Why You???
He came againHe came again last night,after a long time.His eyes were scanning around for her,but she wasn't here.He found another girl,a girl it seems he liked a lot,but in his eyes...He treated her, I mean last night's girl,almost like she was her,but...He also didn't wantmake this new girl,or anyone else think,that now he would love her,so...his eyes...He was a little typical,though he needed company so much.
You are lucky, she doesn't love youThe door was openand I listened what he said to him:"It has come to my attentionthat you love one of our girls.My dear, you can't love these girls!You should only come, pay, have funand this is it!You have gone too far!!!!You are lucky, she doesn't love you,so you can go."
Training?Training Is For Dogs,Human Needs Teaching.
A Chance?A Chance?If noone gives you a chance for a long time,then when you are finally given one,most of the times, you gonna fail.And you'll ask for a second one,but you don't deserve it,because out there there are many like youstill awaiting the first one.Do You?Don't Ask For A Chance, Demand What You Need.
Open WoundBroken dreams in lovers room,Pain's flowing in the air,She's so perfect, my doom,Pain's growing, I don't dare.
It Can't Rain All The TimeIt Can't Rain All The Time,but it's raining now.
MordredBound to ride to CamelotMordred is my name,Not for me, no Avalon,this war, my future fameThis queen of sin I can't forgive,Arthur shouldn't too,He's a king, he's not a man,it's my turn to rule!Bound to ride to CamelotMordred is my name,Who can doubt my royal blood?Kill the the queen of shame!!!
hauntedour house is hauntedmemories floating like ghostsscreaming without sound
Happy LifeHappy Life,Great IllusionKiller's Knife,Mind PollutionNice Smile,Great AmusionPeople Die,In Their ConfusionSouls Dirty,In The NightHave You EverFelt The Light?Angels CryIn The NightDid You EverGive A Fight?Demons Bored,Ready To KillWe Didn't FindOther Heal.
Poetry NeedsExcept emotion,poetry also needsmotionand even more; danger,because Poet first of all is the one who acts.
SpareSpare a smile for my eyesSpare some words for my presenceSpare some time cause I need itShare your dance with my fireShare your flesh with my touchShare your spell with my dirtShare my thirst with your laughShare my truth with your eyesShare your beauty with meShare your name againSpare your smile, I need itSpare your touch for my coldSpare a truth for my painShare my hands with yours.Spare your smile againSpare some words to surprise meSpare your hog for my desertSpare a lie for my hopeSpare some time cause I need itShare your dance with my fireShare this little... I won't hurt youShare my truth with your eyesSpare me, I'm not worthy.
I'm Going NoWhereI'm Going NoWhere, But My Way Is Certain.
The World Is YoursThe world is yours,You know itand I know it,no matter what I'm saying.But don't ask mewhat I would do without you.This world,without you,simply it wouldn't exist.But it would exist another world,better or not, I don't know.But you existand this world existsandThe world is yours.
On the other sideOn the other side,also,people thinks I'm crazy,but for the wrong reason.These people also exist on your side,around you,you play with them,probably you know,but even if you do a mistake...or if you don't...your family will support youand your choice,one way or another.On this side,around me,no one will support meor my choice,actually you.This makes it even worst...They will blame you...and you know... I love you.This makes it even worst...
Dream CriterionIf you can't fly on your dreams anymore,I'm sorry, but don't worry,you have simply grown up.If you can't build a little empire on your dreams,I'm totally sorry,you are a dead man walking.