life after death [Theme] Page 5

Hakon had to exist forever, but he gave his life to her.

- And if I pull the trigger - what will happen? Nothing? The void? Paradise for robots?
- I don't think Android is heaven.
- Existential crisis, Connor?

When my body is in the cemetery will carry -
Your tears and speeches will not save me.
Wait until I become clay,
And then I fabricate the vessel.

You will in any case can not die, for you are doomed to be imprisoned in hell.

But who said the dead do not dream fairy tales
Who said they are not sad is a lie,
Who said that they wouldn't dream of sexual affection,
You'll see this when you die.

Not to avoid me and this lot:
My soul will trinetta from the body
And go on in that terrible, without limit
Long journey to God knows where.
Will surround the soul of the hosts of demons are different,
A terrible essence, the face is ugly
Even scarier doubt those dangerous
That the demons instilled in me sometimes.
My soul will be in their power,
Promising her only troubles and misfortunes,
And my soul is torn to pieces,
To her the abyss, to disappear without a trace.
Those demons with hellish anger in his eyes,
Will start a fire whale and hooks to get along
Spin will be the front and rear,
Everywhere - left, right - that's the trouble!
In that world close, the world his glowering
Evil souls will have flown away,
Shame burdened, sinful,
Not waiting in the life of the last judgment.
And, showing a devilish effort,
Remember demons all my acts
And I will prepare the punishment
For whom and abandoned me here.
But before the devil gets hold of
My soul, like the body of Moses,
Perhaps, says the angel, scattering the darkness:
"The Lord forgives him forever!"

New life is fled, and spring Creek,
A new life was spread across the stalls at railway stations.
New life will sit down, keep quiet about anything.

- Welcome, you have chosen?
- Girl, three glasses of water, please!
- Oh, and-please excuse me!
- I thought you're not human, you see.
Not quite. We are visible, we just hard to see. And so we can see any.
- Mmm...
- You tell me this - how many waitresses? Hey, no peeking!
- Two? Oh, four.
- Here see. We Yukine just like those two other girls - mooning in the background. If we notice, we see how ordinary people. But immediately forget.
- Esch-shte me!
- Because you are, Chieri, you don't remember every counter-cross. And we, guests from the world, even less conspicuous.

-... What is this happening to me?
- Maybe it's because of the accident? People live in this world, and then go the light. You're, like, stuck between life and death.
- "This" light and "that"?
Yeah. The light... Well, you know. Afterlife. You became a Ghost in life.
Ghost?
Ghost is the spiritual energy, which gained a form. They possess people and create trouble.

Such a dark and desperate and strong as steel, but broken inside, the crow laughs under a streetlight. The deadly smile of one who lived and died, but still lives... He wanders to his home, where they can dissolve in the dark and paint his face the colors of joy. This night Hell has sent an angel to earth. An angel handing out gifts...

Black hoodie
Will not save you from nightmares.
The tolling of bells
For your soul the bells.
It is necessary to collect will in a fist,
To light a person standing, step,
In the meantime, you Black Mage!
In the magic flame burn books,
Soul of the sorcerer is burning in the fire -
After all, magic together he dies
But the new life he would find in a new day!

We are still in a hurry to carry the earth submit,
already looking up, preemstvo gifts
in the awakening soul still yearning lust,
every time changing the rules of the game.

For the thin fabric it's simple and clear
the earth skills there is clearly not honored -
from the big words there stains,
from the quiet tears the skies clean.
For the thin fabric we all at a glance...

Shadows of past centuries,
In a dusty mirror face, your arch double
Ice arrow, your heart pierced.
He has never forgiven you...
When the last ray of
Melts above the ground,
Open your eyes.