Search results for 'unrelieved'

Undecided, Undisclosed
Could you stop the pain in you
Unwarranted and Unrelieved
Another memory from afar

Unconvinced and Undeceived
Could you stop

and anger
Left with me these emotions unrelieved 
       
Odorless flower
Belle fleur Sans Odor
Odorless flower
Beautiful but no smell
      
Did all I could

Brightless [August '00]

Rakoth

Jabberworks

I'm havin' neither part nor lot in such path
Measured with allowed steps

So is your role as seems (to me)
Undoomed to fail and unrelieved
How will I

What I Do!

Sepultura

A-Lex

2009

Eyes bloodshot, I see a broken face
At any moment this can all just turn to pain
I'm feeling empty, so I unrelieved
Cause what I do, I do cause I

about a hundred heaps
Of stone, it's a load, and I'm unrelieved, unbelief's
Got me by the feet, so I'm stumbling
Feel like everything I need's right in

Circumambulating the pinnacle of frost
In lush trance, in boiling faith
Faces aghast!

Genuflecting figures facing the downward path
Unrelieved souls prostrated

just speak
Conspiracy about myself
Helt back crooked
Fucking unrelieved
It's that voice
Fighting me, hiding my true emotions
I can't see whats real about

time
Submission failed, lifted again
Unrelieved In apotheosis
Its relentless life, loss, and pain
My intention, my intention avails
Godless anchors
In

She tells me stories
That I can hardly believe
But she doesn't know
My current stage of grief

He tells me stories
Leaving me so unrelieved
But he

I'm naive and unrelieved
Can't believe this stinking job's
cll I achieved
Some things
Set fire to your field of dreams
I have a way to make my escape

the unrelieved moves

Imagine the life and you're the one who's living it
The room, the rope, the pen are all you have yet
So languidly you write something

I'm pacing around anemic motivation in my room
Just waiting with all I've got
Pen's blistered
Page is unrelieved and begging me to hurt
Easy enough
I

And in a most familiar way
I'm begging you to understand
I try to be a decent man
The upside of it
The upside of it

In the unrelieved serenity back

Right or Wrong

Antigone Rising

Say It An-tig-uh-nee

2001

your pulse under her... thumb

And here I sit unrelieved
Pen in my hand and heart on my sleeve
Analyzation is art's pet peeve
Pen in my hand

feeble mind failed insane
To know the song of entranced eves
Desires that wail across wake
Another choice left unrelieved
Great barrier of idle disdain