stop!

Well, They all lived in a small town called nahagmo-vill,
that was founded on an ancient indian buffalo riding
school, 'chiff it's not tabacco in the peace pipe's ancient
indian buffalo riding school and incubators'.

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Ants and olive

A lost soldier, childish and brave
Excuse me mate, this is not your grave
This is not my war, this is not my fight
"please let me go quietly in to the night"

Eternity

Some times I want to die
The rest of the time I don't want to live
Every day is a war

Ever lasting mask

There is war in my head, there are wars on the planet
But that is how they designed it.
Every thing is right where it is supposed to be,
Every thing is in place... except for me.
But where can I go from here ask me the trees.

IF

םיסחי

Anytime anywhere
If I have nothing to do
I will go on a hunt
To seek after you

I know

deep inside the pit of darkness
i can sleep peacefully
because i know

Same story

It's the same old story,
Only from the end to the beginning

Stupid sand

All the soldiers are lying dead
After they'd conquered this land
Flowing blood paints everything in red.
All the miss are lying in their beds

You and I

You think that I didn't see you
And today you are right,
But I will dream of you in the night.
Take notice of that, sub-concise.

after all

After all of that I came home.

disappear

the woman i will never have

have fun

I don't know how they do it

heated stranger

A scarf made of clouds
I will wrap on your silk-like neck,
Yellow, pink and pure white pearls

i'm the tree

Oh, look at this,
Another piece of technology.
I wander what they can do with it...

in my head and around

Everybody goes to the sea to see the sun set.
I go up the river where everything begins
So naive in the ways of the human beings.

listen to you again

לרוג

I tell myself to be strong
i see the end it can't be long
one leg in the other side
there's no shame in suicide

out side my door

םיהולא

It's the first time I see your face.
We leave my home to another place.
And now I see there's so much more
Out side my door.

self made mental problems
(where is the love)

הבזכא

Self made mental problems that take me so low,
So low I can touch the sky... maybe I'll die?!