Buried Romance

A withered rose in the rain
lead my path to her grave
the light that shines tonight
erases my footsteps to die

The love once above heaven
is now six feet down below
and this moonlight kiss
falls with tears in her silk

Drowned in solitude's fever
locked behind the hell door
like nemesis without death
the memories of our romance

By: DarkCapricorn

Lost to Apathy

Por todas as tentativas falhadas e conseguidas, por todas as lágrimas redigidas e deixadas ao segredo, por toda a vida nos seus futuros e passados momentos, por todas as grandes noites e todas as grandes desilusões, pelos dias pequenos e pelo tempo que se derrete, por todos os concelhos atribuídos e recebidos sem pedras na mão, pela oucupação e pela falta dela, para o bem e para o mal... eis a minha sincera tranquilidade de seguir em frente embora o portão das últimas moradas esteja já ali, ao descer da rua virando à direita. Já agora um pequeno aparte, hoje é dia 21 de Março, dia mundial da poesia e agora sim... Dark Tranquillity - Lost to Apathy.

Lost to Apathy

The unsaid tone of weak despair
fail to resonate
frayed ends of our binding
threads will disintegrate

By laws our physiques state
failure to communicate
none too sentient hear no
see no works its magic against all function
on going choices the trials will end
filter the nonsense and laugh at what's left
indecision/nonvision
matters taken away

Look at the shell that is you
Empty, fragile, weak
Soon the battle is over
Lost to apathy

So overcome with pointless tears
to test pain receptors
nothing matters ever here
put up a nonreaction
these eyes will never see
covered up from reality

The unknown world that you deny
no priority
cannot fail if you never start
how predictable
I want to know where did it end
for madness to start
always the skeptic and never be part
introvertive/nondescriptive
it matters not
not

By: Dark Tranquillity from the album "Character"

Fall Without Fear

As the night falls, the blood runs
something cruel grows inside of me
this shell, the despair that I am

Would you give me something?
don't want any joys of this world
only the beauty of your tears

The moon rise above all the things
to watch the fall of this man
in is own hate, without any regret

No one here to ear your cries
No one there to save your prayers
So many troubles that don't leave
But I'm still falling without fear

By: DarkCapricorn

Indecision

The ghost of her indecision
melt trough in the pale skin
behind roses lefted within
a cross of thorn dreams away

The miss of her so called life
some of us are not that far
in those hands diamonds shine
even if the moon don't rise

Sleeping in milk light silence
erocticly she weeves a spell
smiling so dead as god above
proudly living a sin in chains

By: DarkCapricorn

Dry to Die

Rains in this reflecting place
where death leaves with beauty
the eye of god rapes our door
iluminating our privacity

There's nothing here to see
just the hate lives in me
sheets of our lonely bed
in a pagan violet room

I don't know how and why
she keeps haunting me like this
with wings of desperation
scattered and twisted again

Drink alone to hope and fill your fears
with blood running down from the glass
spitting words of anger and grief on
a soul empty of emotions dry to die

By: DarkCapricorn

Sweet Pandemonium

Bom... apesar destes últimos dias terem passado à velocidade que o relógio impõe, para mim e devido ao cansaço não só ganho pelas travessias nocturnas pela capital como também por uma constipação inesperada, o tempo tem voado a uma velocidade assombrosa por entre sonos e dores de cabeça. Quinta era o dia esperado por muitos e eu lá estava para marcar a minha presença, quiçá talvez a última. As pessoas crescem, amadurecem tornam-se donas delas próprias quase sem darem por isso... isso pelo menos aconteceu comigo. Eu gostava e muito, hoje gosto passo à etapa seguinte. Tentei aproveitar cada pequeno momento daquela quinta feira, a mesma quinta que fechou um ciclo para começar outro. Escrevo hoje porque não pude escrever mais cedo, voltarei quando tiver algo importante a acrescentar. Em horna dos velhos tempos HIM - Sweet Pandemonium.

Sweet Pandemonium

Today tomorrow seems so far away
An the wait in vain
So safe, in the blinding light of love unchained
In yesterday's grave

The truth that could set souls free
Is buried within sweet pandemonium
Concealed by disbelief
The riddle stays veiled in sweet pandemonium

Afraid that everything remains unchanged
In this fragile dream
Ashamed of the shattered remains
Of promises made

The truth that could set souls free
Is buried within sweet pandemonium
Concealed by disbelief
The riddle stays veiled in sweet pandemonium

Drained by the anger and grief
Faized by the envy and greed
The secret cries for a release
The lucidity hidden deep in sweet pandemonium

The truth that could set souls free
Is buried within sweet pandemonium
Concealed by disbelief
The riddle stays veiled in sweet pandemonium

By: HIM from the album "Love Metal"