how can you see into my eyes like open doors
leading you down into my core
where i've become so numb
without a soul my spirit sleeping somewhere cold
until you find it there
and lead it back home

Wake me up
Wake me up inside
I can’t wake up
Wake me up inside
Save me
call my name and save me from the dark
Wake me up
bid my blood to run
I can’t wake up
before I come undone
Save me
save me from the nothing I’ve become

now that i know what i'm without
you can't just leave me
breathe into me and make me real
bring me to life

Wake me up
Wake me up inside
I can’t wake up
Wake me up inside
Save me
call my name and save me from the dark
Wake me up
bid my blood to run
I can’t wake up
before I come undone
Save me
save me from the nothing I’ve become

Bring me to life
I’ve been living a lie, there’s nothing inside
Bring me to life

frozen inside without your touch without your love darling only you are the life among the dead

ALL THIS TIME I CAN'T BELIEVE I COULDN'T SEE
KEPT IN THE DARK BUT YOU WERE THERE IN FRONT OF ME
I'VE BEEN SLEEPING A THOUSAND YEARS IT SEEMS
GOT TO OPEN MY EYES TO EVERYTHING
WITHOUT A THOUGHT WITHOUT A VOICE WITHOUT A SOUL
DON'T LET ME DIE HERE
THERE MUST BE SOMETHING MORE
BRING ME TO LIFE

Wake me up
Wake me up inside
I can’t wake up
Wake me up inside
Save me
call my name and save me from the dark
Wake me up
bid my blood to run
I can’t wake up
before I come undone
Save me
save me from the nothing I’ve become

Bring me to life
I’ve been living a lie, there’s nothing inside
Bring me to life



Wake me up
bid my blood to run!!!

Редактирано от Ckитницa на 25.04.03 04:30.

I'm so tired of being here
Suppressed by all my childish fears
And if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
'Cause your presence still lingers here
And it won't leave me alone

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have
All of me

You used to captivate me
By your resonating life
Now I'm bound by the life you left behind
Your face it haunts
My once pleasant dreams
Your voice it chased away
All the sanity in me

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have
All of me

I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone
But though you're still with me
I've been alone all along

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have
All of me

и във връзка с това:

Taking over me

you don't remember me but i remember you
i lie awake and try so hard not to think of you
but who can decide what they dream?
and dream i do...

i believe in you
i'll give up everything just to find you
i have to be with you to live to breathe
you're taking over me

have you forgotten all i know
and all we had?
you saw me mourning my love for you
and touched my hand
i knew you loved me then

i believe in you
i'll give up everything just to find you
i have to be with you to live to breathe
you're taking over me

i look in the mirror and see your face
if i look deep enough
so many things inside that are just like you are taking over

Wake me up
bid my blood to run!!!

Но аз си пускам текстовете на песни, които слушам в момента. В случая поздрав с Nevermore

Dreaming Neon Black

"Again it poured over me in waves.
When she left with them she said I must
break free from the dark. I tried to tell her
of their poison, she chose not to hear.
She was never seen again"

Sometimes when I'm alone I still feel you
Your breath on my neck, you're still with me
And I'm still dreaming neon black
I wait for you, to taste your unknown world
The clock spins to time that must mean nothing

Meet me in the dreamtime water, drown
Shifting shaping currents flow in memory
swim through me
Meet me in the drowning pool of tears
And wash away my innocence and fear

Sometimes I wonder where you are, can you feel my tears?
I never knew what changed you
Did they paint your dreams in pale shades?
I wait for you, you know you cannot hide
Division from within invalidates suffering

Meet me in the dreamtime water, drown
Shifting shaping currents flow in memory
swim through me
Meet me in the drowning pool of tears
And wash away my innocence

I am a child of light living in your mind
The pain, the unknowing washes away in time
Until then will you meet me whenever I call to you?

Meet me in the dreamtime water, drown
Shifting shaping currents flow in memory
swim through me
Meet me in the drowning pool of tears
and wash away my innocence

Meet me in the dreamtime water, drown
Shifting shaping currents flow in memory
swim through me
Meet me in the drowning pool of tears
And wash away my innocence
Meet me

My only cure won't you meet me?
In the drowning pool of fate the moon and the sun still wait
Won't you meet me?
I suffer silently for our love, the jester has lost his dove

Wake me up
bid my blood to run!!!

а ве много интересно става като чета само италик-болд текста =))

по интересно се получава като хвърлиш поглед и на ред текста

Wake me up
bid my blood to run!!!

нц, не ме кефи толкова...
много се повтаря и повтаря ли повтаря...

аз обичам разнообразието

ред текста
стои за жаждата
Жажда да забия зъби. И нокти. В плът. Човешка плът. Да нараня. Да причиня болка. Да текне кръв...Агресия която се опитва да се излее навън

ред текста
уещането е велико...
като да блъскаш с голи юмруци мебелите. Адреналин, който пулсира във вените ми. Всеки пък се обзалагам със себе си колко време ще издържа преди да се поддам на желанието, преди да загубя контрол под напора на звуците в стаята.

Колко Мб метъл във всевъзможните му разновидности с волумето на мах може да заличи мисли като ножчета?

Wake me up
bid my blood to run!!!

ма що трябва да ги заличаваш...
тва е глупаво, според мен...
и не задържай тая Агресия, освободи я да рисува

Що не впрегнеш ножчетаат да ти вършат работа?
Що не почнеш да пишеш агресивни БГ-тесктове БГ-метъл групи?
Що не ходиш да слушаш групите на сцената за авторска музика в О!Шипка
Харесяй си няколко групи, напиши няколко блъди флеш текста и им ги предложи...
може пък и пари да си изкараш за нови дискове