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Art of life
music & words: yoshiki
Desert Rose, why do you live alone?
If you are sad, I'll make you leave this life.
Are you white, blue or bloody red?
All I can see is drowning in cold grey sand.
The winds of time, you knock me to the ground.
I'm dying of thirst, I wanna run away
don't know how to set me free to live.
My mind cries out feeling pain.
I've been roaming to find myself
How long have I been feeling endless hurt
Falling down, rain flows into my heart.
In the pain, I'm waiting for you.
Can't go back, no place to go back to.
Life is lost, flowers fall, if it's a dream, now
wake me up.
If it's for real, just kill me.
I'm making the wall inside my heart.
I don't wanna let my emotions get out.
It scares me to look at the world.
Don't wanna find myself lost in your eyes.
I tried to drown my past in grey.
I never wanna feel more pain.
Run away from you without saying any words.
What I don't wanna lose is love.
Through my eyes time
goes by like tears.
My emotions losing the colour of life.
Kill my heart, release all my pain, I'm shouting out loud.
Insanity takes hold of me...
Turning away from
the wall I can see nothing.
The scream deep inside, reflecting another
person in my heart.
All existence you see before you must be wiped out.
Dream, reality, memories, and yourself.
I begin to lose control
of myself
My lust is so blind, destroys my mind.
Nobody can stop my turning
to madness.
No matter how you try to hold me in your heart.
Why do you
wanna raise these walls?
I don't know the meaning of hatred.
My brain
gets blown away hearing words of lies.
I only want to hold your love.
Stab the dolls
of hate.
Wash yourself with their blood.
Drive into the raging current
of time.
Swing your murderous weapon into the belly. "The earth."
Shout
and start creating confusion,
shed your blood for pleasure. And what?
For love? What am I supposed to do?
I believe in the madness
called "now".
Past and future prison my heart.
Time is blind, but I wanna
trace my love,
on the walls of time over pain in my heart.
Art of life.
Insane blade stabbing dreams.
Try to break all truth now.
But I can't
heal this broken heart in pain.
Cannot start to live,
cannot end my life,
keep on crying.
Close my eyes, time
breathes, I hear.
All love and sadness melt in my heart.
Dry my tears, wipe
my bloody face.
I wanna feel me living outside my walls.
You can't draw
a picture of yesterday so you're painting your heart with your blood.
You can't say no, only turning the wheel of time with a rope around your
neck.
You build a wall of morality and take a breath from between the
bricks.
You make up imaginary enemies and are chased by them.
You're trying
to commit suicide.
You're satisfied with your prologue, now you're painting
your first chapter black.
You are putting the scraps of your life together
and trying to make an asylum for yourself.
You're hitting a hell at the
edge of the stage and you are trying to kill me.
I believe in the madness
called "now".
Time goes flowing, breaking my heart.
Wanna live, can't
let my heart kill myself.
Still, I haven't found what I'm looking for.
Art Of Life
I try and stop myself but my heart goes to destroy the truth.
Tell me why, I want the meaning of my life.
Do I try to live?
Do I try
to love?
In my dream...
I'm breaking the wall
inside my heart.
I just wanna let my emotions get out.
Nobody can stop,
I'm running to freedom, no matter how you try to hold me in your world.
Like a doll carried
by the wall of time.
I sacrificed the present moment for the future.
I
was in the chains of memory half blinded.
Losing my heart walking in the
sea of dreams.
Close my eyes, rose
breathes, I can hear,
All love and sadness melt in my heart.
Dry my tears,
wipe my bloody face.
I wanna feel me living my life, outside my mind.
Dreams can make me
mad.
I can't leave my dream, I can't stop myself
Don't know what I am,
what lies are truth?
What truths are lies?
I believe in the madness
called "now".
Time goes flowing, breaking my heart.
Wanna live, can't
let my heart kill myself
Still, I haven't found what I'm looking for.
Art Of Life.
I try
and stop myself but my heart goes to destroy the truth.
Tell me why, I
want the meaning of my life.
Do I try to live? Do I try to love?
Art of life.
An eternal
bleeding heart, you never wanna breathe your last.
Wanna live, can't let
my heart kill myself
Still I'm feeling for
A rose is breathing love, in
my life...
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