...since I was a child, I saw my own way.. and god was not a part of it.. . I am so sick of hearing you preach about heaven. all this bull shit about paradise..
Tie yourself to the devil. They kiss away your life. What were your impressions?. They'll blow your mind. . It's time to cleave up your worst enemy. And see how bad they bleed.
[digipak bonus]. . Reality! my fault, as i cut you deep. My deacon knows as i cut you with this knive.. ??? ??? ??? ??? ???. The energy! provided by the blood on the sacred knife thats in you.
I've been searching for the peace in my mind. It's nowhere to be found. Can we start over [Incomprehensible] under my skin. I see no point of it in the life of me.
Reach for the sky. Dare it for quest. It will make you blind. There is no end. . And reach the stars and planets. Solar systems afar. . Is there anyone out there.
In 1994. Something else took control. They came to grab me into my room. as I was sleeping in my bed. . They move fast. Watch over your thoughts. to doubt that it wants in.
Yea. I taste it, I need it. . How many lies and I won't be part of it. I'd rather throw myself, be part of the dream. Pissing away life, I'm just getting older.
Why all this searching?. The answer's always been near. It is our destiny. . Away from a screeching people. Waiting to destroy ourselves. They can't interfere with history.
I woke up in the middle of the night. & lamppost shines in my eyes. I know all the dirty secrets that you hide. And I know that you know all of mine. .
For what i am, is yours alone,. see my king upon the throne,. he lays a ray,. of heaven's light,. a colonel ready to fight,. for what i am is yours alone,.
When I was younger, worrying about it. Trying to make these decisions for myself. Then I go on to ask myself what's right and wrong about it. And I don't really know what makes it, ask yourself.
Got these little pills. To curb your appetite. Take a couple of these. You'll be up all night. . I can scream, I can jump, I can shout. I can tear the whole place down.
Don't speak unless spoken to. and then you don't say much. you think you're so self-righteous. but your mind is out of touch. . You're afraid you're afraid of being wrong.
Well, the actual condition of my mind. Is elusive as the answers that I find. I keep going through transition, from doubt to indecision. It's the actual condition of my mind.
I'm a half-hearted fool. With a heart that's broke in two. A quarter and a kiss is all. it should be worth to you. . I must be the last of my kind. 'cause you treasure me despite all the signs.
I know that you're an artist,. but you're the hardest one to deal with.. Everything that you conceal. is revealed on your canvas.. . You find all of your ugly meanings.
A dark congregation. Of familiar faces. Gathered around the quiet earth. A red rose fell upon the soft snow. Prayers were whispered so slow from our mouths.
Bending bone avoiding arrows. Acting like the day we found you. Holding back as they push forward. Beg and steal but say you borrowed. Why did you care if they.
There's this guy from West Beloit. He's such a mutton head. He wears black cloaks and eye makeup. To look like he is dead. . Never thought it funny. That he hangs down in the streets.
she makes all the guys at school. turn their heads and start to drool. and i would marry her if i could (?). the star of every young boys dream. i surley would not have guessed.