…The islander slips into hiding And takes to his heels Out of dark Northland The murky house of Sara He whirled out of doors as snow Arrives as smoke in the yard To flee from bad deeds There he had to become someone…

…Trapped in autumn, buried beneath the leaves To the echo of the summer softly weeping Sinking further in this sanguinary sea Painting pain with pastels through her cemetery eyes Into the night we ride, scars wide open…

…How could you do it Yes I can prove it My privacy is not for you Because I rule it How could you do it for me How could you do it for me Feelin' cold and lonely You were my one and only The sun is falling from the sky…

…A raven came to me, Spoke to me in my dream. A long lost prophecy, A forgotten legacy. Echoes of yesterday, Won't let these dreams fade away. All the beauty I adored, At the edge of the world. Across the universe…

…someone to get me out of here I never knew the view from the edge of the world would look like this Our thoughts beaten senseless Collecting compassionate stares Blind to the world in front of us Deaf to your own will…

…the housedoors. Playing like a new Napoleon. Its hard to get a rid of narsism, it gets so far into the skin and soul, that you can ease it in nights, at bars to get some feeling of hedomism. I call it human kind of fundalism. The soul without a heart.…

…From lashes to ashes and from lust to dust In your sweetest torment, I'm lost And no heaven can help us Ready, willing, and able to lose it all For a kiss so fatal and so warm Oh, it's heartache every moment From the…

…You all come from Carelia, you like to see crying faces, they how you life, you really beat women like in boing nights, the pain is raw, you do it all night. You dont care about people, you are a doctor, you like to…

…of hell One last perfect verse Is still the same old song Oh Christ how I hate what I have become Take me home Getaway, runaway, fly away Lead me astray to dreamer's hideaway I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more…