Forgotten Riffs

I wake up in the mourning
I was drunk and stoned
I live a fucking life
I have just a guitar
and a rotting knife

I dont have kids
I dont have a Wife
Just a good Wine
What I drink in the coldness night

Someday, before yesterday
My riffs gonna way
What fuck going on, I say!
I lost my best riff, today.

Gaia´s Vagina

The forest maturbating
The river is your semen
The caves are your vaginas
The Animals are your sons
And the humans your demons

A orgy of coldness in the trees
The hate lives
inside of nives
We are thieves
Of brutal philosophies

Rotting books are my feed
Above the corpses I sit
Meditanting about the seed
From ancient time
of Cold nights

The evil addiction
Is your damnation
Your blind sight
Enslave you inside
Alienation is a good way
To live in damnation

I so tired and raped
I will runaway for the mankind
To live in a whorehouse of trees

Now I live into the gaia´s vagina
Now I have the wild power
Now I breath the smell of nature
Now I see, my life have a meaning