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Roots Of Pain - Caliban

"In the darkness of the night. Being moved by the shine of the moon. Considering and full of hope. I'm only way to the roots of pain. Condamned to love. Yearning all my demanding embodied in you. I'm imprisoned"

Tyranny Of Small Misery - Caliban

"The wake up means walking on the edge. Wrong desicions running through my veins Immortal sorrow scars on my soul. Rejected and trapped in myself. Black velvet was the gift of the time. Nothing left to"

For - Caliban

"Bark skin. I'm lying here. Still. Throughts hush eyes closing repeating this moment. Waiting for. Your abscence veils my sleep. My dreams. I'm moving in time. No when And yet you don't now. But my heart"

My Last Beauty - Caliban

"A morning full of death. Beauty trapped in miserable emtiness. Offer me life. Offer me love. Don't ask me where the sunshine's gone. Offer me life. Offer me love. Offer me the moon. All my figthing in"

New Kind Of Freedom - Caliban

"Sweet sins scars my horizon. Got nothing to expect in this emotional unstable time. Looking forward there is a meanningless life to go. Path of sorrow! Age of decay! Pictures of wrong decisions veils my"

Sycamore Dreams - Caliban

"You're the source. My disbelief in innocence arise. Feel that gosth seducing me. Try to reach a hand in that golden circle. You are no angel. And my heart is more than emptyness. In the shadow of myself"

Erase The Enemy - Caliban

"This is a war. Everything normal smashed. Cruelty comes down the land and there only losers. Fight up until the end. Death becomes daily and the humanity boggy. Blood flow through the streets. Mandkind"

Assassin Of Love - Caliban

"The imagination of an unrestrained dedication, without considering the consequences and the betrayal of own ideals, just to kill my thirst, fills me with hate, the temptation to dedicate myself unrestrained"

Sunday?s Words - Caliban

"What can ever bloom again, when the power to live is missing, dryness sows hate inside of my heart. Fading lust, a flower made of stone, forgotten in being. Broken of life, disintegrated of illusion. The"

Suffocated In The Exhaust Of Our Machines - Caliban

"Suffocated in the exhaust of our machines, as we turn our faces away, and hold our tongues driven by ignorance and greed, climatic changes, floods and quakes. Agony of mother earth wounds nobody will"

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