Tales from Freedom Lost
Tales from Freedom Lost
Let us take a look at reality,
Let us take a look at the silence.
What do we have?
Tales from freedom lost.
(On the verge of fame,
I need to hear the rain,
Baby, terminate my pain,
For your heart, I'll gain)
Now let's take a look at the screaming,
Screaming of the lambs.
Let us take a final look at the silence.
What do have?
Silence of the lambs.
Well that was just a thought,
Once again I was testing the boundaries of reality.
(In you I put my trust,
That's something I must,
You know that you're the cause of my lust.)
Tick, tick, tick, tick.
Tales from freedom lost.
Beat, beat, beat, beat.
Dying slowly.
I will beat you,
You know I will.
The lambs are screaming,
Do you hear them?
This way,
No! The other way.
But death won't end it.
Oh, we'll journey deeper into the nightmare.
Tales from freedom lost,
Do you scare?
I do.
Come here, I love you.
Come, come with me.
Take my hand,
Time to take a sweet journey.
We're going to soar our way through the boundaries.
The lambs are screaming louder already,
Yet nobody can hear them.
Hee hee,
Sacrifice of the human dog.
Oh my God!
It's raining,
Romantic.
Rising love.
You see.
I hope you know what I mean.
Come here my sweet one, my pretty one.
I love you
Even more,
The end.