Horses in My Dreams
The slench in the air
is cold as a winter night
The loss of my inner guest
The fallen star faded away...
Deeper, deeper I sink
into the embrace of sorrow
The winds of liars caresses me
Down here in the crying
valley of the dreamers
Detest and yearning tears me apart
I can see the thousand points of light
up in the burning sky
And I knew: it has to be done...
The salt of anquish
fills my bleeding veins
My heart is pierced by it's falseness
Darkness...
The pride is defeated
once again as I rise
I stand under a flaming sk
is cold as a winter night
The loss of my inner guest
The fallen star faded away...
Deeper, deeper I sink
into the embrace of sorrow
The winds of liars caresses me
Down here in the crying
valley of the dreamers
Detest and yearning tears me apart
I can see the thousand points of light
up in the burning sky
And I knew: it has to be done...
The salt of anquish
fills my bleeding veins
My heart is pierced by it's falseness
Darkness...
The pride is defeated
once again as I rise
I stand under a flaming sk
Target Form
we are little kids
making grown-up decisions
that will last for twice as long
as our feeble vision
laughing at the undertow
we define our youth
and soon our dreams will change
and become American
time is nothing more than a series of choices
our minds are mere collections of different
timbre voices our dreams are realized or forgotten
we are what we become
we are growing up, but not fast enough
be now while you are young
the person in your mind is no coincidence
conform to the archetype that regulates the
mint friends are christmas cards
fifteen years from now