the kinslayer

over the hills and far away albümünden nightwish eseri. şöyle ki;

for whom the gun tolls
for whom the prey weeps
bow before a war
call it religion

some wounds never heal
some tears never will
dry for the unkind
cry for mankind

even the dead cry
- their only comfort
kill your friend, i don`t care
orchid kids, blinded stare

need to understand
no need to forgive
no truth no sense left to be followed

"facing this unbearable fear like meeting an old friend"*
"time to die, poor mates, you made me what i am!"

"in this world of a million religions everyone prays the same way"
"your praying is in vain it`ll all be over soon"
"father help me, save me a place by your side!"
"there is no god our creed is but for ourselves"

"not a hero unless you die our species eat the wounded ones"

"drunk with the blood of your victims
i do feel your pity-wanting pain,
lust for fame, a deadly game"

"run away with your impeccable kin!"

"- good wombs hath borne bad sons..."
cursing, god, why?
falling for every lie
survivors` guilt
in us forevermore

15 candles
redeemers of this world
dwell in hypocrisy:
"how were we supposed to know?"