Sunday, May 29, 2011

Kyrie Et Lacrymosa

It is here
In this quiet dark hour
That my voice is silenced
That my heart is broken
That my wrist are bled red
Without a trace of an humour
I close my eyes
And let the silence
Flood my soul

Semper puer sin sanguin
Semper monta sin pontum
Semper sin sola nolum
Semper possus nolus sin tus pontus

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