DIS - GRACEWatch the stars,they will blow tonight,Hold my head,I have lost my fightEase your eyes,I'm alone tonight,There's no ice,I came you to findI feel sorry,but it's not 'am shy,I feel sorry,I should not denyI feel sorry,but this hole of Lightheld my sensesall this wasted timeY ' insisted long,Now I'll stop denying,Blind, so wrong,Not for me such buyingNaughty flirt,but so pure, 'am 'mazed,Feel my dirt,Feel my bitter tasteOne more guyon your working night, 'feel so dry,You dragged out my lying.Thank you lady, 've treated me so fair,Fairy not,but still me I dareAfter all,It is just a nightand the hole;still It's full of Light.
AddictedAddictedSliding inside, I'm only thinking of you,Waiting, denying there is no breaking through,Wishing tonight I will earn more of youYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youFading inside my dream into blue,Praying, denying there is no breaking through,Hoping tonight red will cover all blueYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youCrying inside, filling with gloom,Screaming, denying there is no breaking through,Fighting tonight, You are my doomYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youTrembling inside, I'm staring at you,Falling, denying there is no breaking through,Killing tonight myself for just youYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youAnd I wonder whyyy this is happened with youWalking outside, I'm only thinking of you,Planing, denying there is no breaking through,Wishing tonight I will dream more of youYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to you.
Open WoundBroken dreams in lovers room,Pain's flowing in the air,She's so perfect, my doom,Pain's growing, I don't dare.
For Eros?For Eros?Some time in the past, without being asked,I started thinkingAnd finally I just feltthatWords poetic for Eros,from a poet, aren't worthy.I don't really know,If I was or not,but they called me so.So I simply feltthat such words would be Worthy,Only if the poet, even a bad one,was born from Eros.Maybe they are wrongand I was just born now for you.Maybe I am wrong.However For ErosNothing I had written,Nothing I had sharedNothing I had kept.Till I met You!Like a present by God,Your view was revealed to my eyes.There's nothing ever appeared to me more beautiful!There's nothing ever appeared to me as cute!
OTI KI AN YINIΟΤΙ ΚΙ ΑΝ ΓΙΝΕΙΜπορώ να σ' αγαπήσω ή να σ' αγοράσω,Ότι κι αν γίνει΄ Θα σ' αγαπάω.Μπορεις να μ' αγαπήσεις ή να με απορρίψεις,Μπορείς να με νιώσεις ή απλά να με ξεγελάσεις,Μπορεις να μ' αγκαλιάσεις ή να &
New SecretsNew SecretsYou never loved me,but I shared with you my little secrets.No, you didn't ask it.No, I didn't expect anything.I just felt so,and to proove to you my intentions.I never expected that you'll love me,but I couldn't imaginethat you'll tell my secrets to a dogand send him to get me!Why?Therefor I created new secrets,but again I want to share them only with you.
For The QueenFor The QueenShall the Queen dance for the slave?Shall the birds sing for me? No!Shall the sun rise for me? No!Shall the spring come for me? No!Shall the storm stop for me? No!However the birds sing the sun rises the spring comes and the storm stops, always.But not for me.When the Queen dance for the Slave,I'll be free again.