[Glenn Tipton, Rob Halford, K. K. Downing]. [from Judas Priest "Painkiller" (1990)]. . Twisting the strangle grip. Won't give no mercy. Feeling those tendons rip.
I open the box and there's candlelight,. The snake holds on, but now I can fight.. Suffer, or let it go,. Then take it away, 'cause no one knows.. . This is hurt,.
Tragedy, (we) could not anticipate. The loss that was our life. Bleeding me, you drain the blood of friendship. Replace the blood with lies. . I hope it serves you well.
I can't forget the day you left me,. Nights of love, the nights of fear. You made me feel I'm your desire. Could I feel this flame again?. . Chorus:. .
Won`t you answer me. Said the exile. Is there a message for me?. Now I feel so far away. . Will you. . Walk through the moonlight shadow. Sing to a God of love.
We're running guns to a holy war. For soldiers of the soul. Where right and wrong come apart at the seams. And fear is on patrol. In the mad mad world.
This is me with another nervous breakdown. My pressure dropped, this body went with it. Memory fails, I'm feeling claustrophobic. I scream my silent pain in this big plain.
I tried to discover. A little something to make me sweeter. Oh baby please refrain. From breaking my heart. I'm so in love with you. I'll be forever blue.
I try to discover. A little something to make me sweeter. Oh baby refrain from breaking my heart. I'm so in love with you. I'll be forever blue. That you give me no reason.
Desires. designed. online,. she can custom fit any fantasy.. . Her style,. her vibe,. her hard drive,. she's a Russian made, cybernetic freak.. . She arrived.
Let's just agree, to disagree, yeah. Say what you wanna, it doesn't matter cos you're gonna. I won't surmise you for judging me. From afar, step closer, you might notice it's a different story.
It doesn't really matter, what you do or say,. It doesn't matter, cause you just hurt me either way,. I've tried, oh I've tried, to give the best of me,.
You reap what you sow, to plant what youre almost sure you know,. A harvest of wrongs at the end of each September song.. Opinions arouse with the touch of consensus from the crowd,.
Adrian, Adrian, Adrian, Adrian.... . You out your insecurities by swallowing the key,. Saying sorry til youre sore dont mean a thing to me.. the last stop on the line should be what gets you off,.
Wide open, you cut me down. Enough to make me fall and hit the ground. Eyes open to the lies that you have told. Your secret life starts slowly to unfold.
Here we are now on life's highway. Looking back on your mistakes. No, we can't take that back now. It's time to learn to live day by day. . And we drive.
Open Highway, It's just me and this empty road ahead. Thinking of life, thinking of home. Our destination seems so far. I hope we never get there. . Chorus:.
Foggy road my visions blurred. Have I lost my sight of you?. Distractions rise. To grab attention. . I long to see this vision through. (I give it up to you).
ANNIHILIST. . A nihilist, turned... . ANNIHILIST.... . Kinda new to the scene not so much to the workings, darkness, swallowed up the life of me without apology; so now im heartless....
I went out with Wolf tonight, I had so many worries on my mind. I was feeling lost, feeling confused, feeling afraid--I wanted to hide. But when I got home after work Wolf would not let me stay inside.