mercredi 20 novembre 2024

Jonna

 I light a candle tonight.



I'm there, 

I am the snow, 

the snow that´s falling.




I am the snow, 

the white clothes you are wearing,  



You're dressed in white snow.








I am the flowers in your thoughts, 

the soul of your winter fantasies, adventures and dreams.

You are Jonna

an imaginary being that lives in an imaginary place.

You are Jonna

the wonderful thought and feeling that gives life to my being and reasons to live in an imaginary place/world where fantasy and dreams reign. 

You are Jonna

The jewelry of the King´s reign.

The jewel blue fire

A Dying God Coming Into Human Flesh







All is cold and frozen Frozen the sea, frozen the sky Frozen is death, but I cannot die Cannot die As the snow falls to cover this all And all is cold And cold, cold is all All is cold, cold, cold is all Cold Frozen Frozen is heaven and frozen is hell And I am dying in this living human shell I am a dying God coming into human flesh I am a dying God coming into human flesh I am a dying God coming into human flesh I am a dying God Frozen my heart Frozen my soul Frozen my love I am a dying God coming into human flesh I am a dying God coming into human flesh I am a dying God coming into human flesh I am a dying God coming into human flesh

Juices Like Wine

Thirst and desire, to rule the light For crossing heavens, a futile fight Bound to storm, our minds wave Fervent to sail in deserts of mist Juices like wine, like the blood in the sands Juices like wine Born of earth, we strive for skies Obsessed with lies, in arms of sleep Earning dreams, we blind our eyes Challenging secrets, ancient the cries Juices like wine, like the blood in the sands Juices like wine

The Last Supper


Blood On Kisses

Little Velvet

Wine in My Hand

They're sleeping through the ages faces bare of names remembrance ever lies at the bosom of the insane death's cold embrace across the restless seas unfolding the wish to forget the eyes of the deceased thirst for the wine in my hand third from the sun the heart of death a thought for fake desires starving trough the night engulfed in an earthbound fire left all alone among the dances and cries they seed all the hate within the shade of sights










Snow














  Evil  



Celtic Frost - A Dying God Coming Into Human Flesh


All is cold and frozen Frozen the sea, frozen the sky Frozen is death, but I cannot die Cannot die As the snow falls to cover this all And all is cold And cold, cold is all All is cold, cold, cold is all Cold Frozen Frozen is heaven and frozen is hell And I am dying in this living human shell I am a dying God coming into human flesh I am a dying God coming into human flesh I am a dying God coming into human flesh I am a dying God Frozen my heart Frozen my soul Frozen my love I am a dying God coming into human flesh I am a dying God coming into human flesh I am a dying God coming into human flesh I am a dying God coming into human flesh

Juices Like Wine


Thirst and desire, to rule the light For crossing heavens, a futile fight Bound to storm, our minds wave Fervent to sail in deserts of mist Juices like wine, like the blood in the sands Juices like wine Born of earth, we strive for skies Obsessed with lies, in arms of sleep Earning dreams, we blind our eyes Challenging secrets, ancient the cries Juices like wine, like the blood in the sands Juices like wine


How you doin?









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