[bad word] to a dramatic play bleed in these arms
Until the chains are broken"
After all there was something real
When you said you still believe in what's feeling right
 [bad word] that misanthropy
Full insanity for the earth
Laughing
I know you're [bad word] 
moment ago the flames reminded me of something
I won't say it the candles are now ablaze but wait for a
While I won't say it
Don't be afraid of the mirror
"For molten candles and for [bad word] #39;s throes"
Not present
No don't draw down the silver chariot from the sky
No gloomy landscape of wintry frost can ever lead me
Astray again
The candles are now ablaze but wait for a while
I won't say it