full of stars I throw them like dice Repeatedly I shake them like dice And throw them on the table Repeatedly Repeatedly Until the desired constellation
it right? With a palmful of stars I throw them like dice Repeatedly Repeatedly On the table I throw them on the table Until the desired constellation
them away from the big sky Put your eye right up to the glass, now And here we'll find the constellation of the heart The constellation of the heart The constellation
In the infinity of the Universe Constellations are observed by a proud man His whole life dedicated to astronomy and the occult The invisible art of the
There are no words To paint a picture of you, girl Your eyes, those curves It's like you're from some other world You walk my way Oh God, it's so frustrating
point them away from the big sky Push your eye right up to the glass now And here we'll find the constellation of the heart The constellation of the heart The constellation
eyes Of the seventh moon.. Breathing the rippeling rythm of the coldest night Through shadows hearses must be led across The puzzling constellation of
earth was pure fire, and fire was the only light in the shining darkness of the cosmos within. I convoke thee inmidst the five-pointed star and the constellation
Some things can never be explained Why every sky still looks the same And I wonder how my world would look without you Some things can never be explained
The sand glass stars rip your leaves, trees, and branches. the direction they show us from their patch of unnamed sky. self powered. and you will be
is the time to channel my forces To purify the surface of my planet All celestial bodies form an almighty sign Eerie constellation is a beginning Eerie constellation
your hope collapsed like a burning orphanage under the weight of their expectations it must seem routine for you now snowing in their spit languishing
stars I throw them like dice repeatedly On the table repeatedly, repeatedly I shake them like dice And throw them on the table repeatedly, repeatedly Until the desired constellation
breeze to impale impaling impaled threatened by the slightest breeze, the winds are stirring buried under miles of a fabric fallen hollow constellation
This place, it has deserted you One by one, it's turning out the lights Standing breathless, looking for The beauty hanging inches from your eyes Feeling
She leaves just silence in her path A short goodbye, some photographs I took them with me on the plane from Appledoore into LA This broken heart it doesn
Hello Mr. Sun today's the day we change our plans and end the war against our old selves so goodbye mr. rain your time has come your time has gone so