This song is dedicated to all blasphemers worldwide, ia!. Lyrics: Swano, Axelsson. . You true beiever. Die man deciever, for your prophecies.. A fatal release. The temple of the holy..
(....Blind Belief). You true beiever. Die man deciever, for. your prophecies. A fatal release. The tem-. ple of the holy. We will blaspheme. There. are no blessings, only a dream. Christia-.
How could you be content. To drift through life never questioning. Sticking your head in the sand. Whenever you see something you dont like. If you cant see it then its not there right.
Autumn, the wind blows colder than summer. Autumn, my love's gone with another. I can't demand anything of myself now. So I guess I'll stay here in New England.
I heard from a friend of a friend of a friend that. You finally got rid of that girlfriend. You finally came out of that love coma boy. I heard Mary Jane at the powder-puff beauty shop.
I picked up the phone and heard her voice. Is she takin' my time?. She sounded so cute so innocent. You always were a sucker. For the playful kind. . Stop, before you tell me a lie.
All my life I waited for. someone I didn't know. Someone to show me how to love. Unaware that you could be. The one to set me free. Now your the only one I need.
Verse1:. Whichever times I encountered. In search of love. That love that I dreamed. And nobody alleviated me. That where the heart leads. There a reson nothing to do with.
boundless the traces. they stand out in relief. the sands running out by the eve. a trough of the sea in emotions. lies on the shores of your dreams. .
Here where the dream of Eden waits. The rivers running easy. In their valleys they are slumbering. . There the mysteries reveal by the clearness I can feel.
Here I can hear a pin drop, silence is my friend. Have not found a helping hand. And I, I can paint in gloomy colors that will stain. But will one of them remain?.
Fraying, straying. Decaying, the world's at sea. Are we resigned to our fate ?. Lying, denying. We're walking aimlessly. Trying, slying. Saving face no longer.
A state of anguish. Faintness and fear. A state of sorrow. And no willing ear. . Out of the tail of my own eyes. Illusive skies. Bewildering my mind. Endlessly.
Farewell. Yesterday when we were young. Like a flower in the desert sand. So transient, the cycle of life. . Within a moment of time. Within a while of a year's decline.
Blues on the loveseat. Where we used to kiss. I'm alone in my living room. And my man is sorely missed. I got the blues all over. Blues won't let me be.
I ain't got no money. I ain't got a dime. No nickels I can rub. No pennies I can find. But I don't want for nothin'. My taste ain't too refined. No I ain't got no troubles on my mind.
Just you and I,Sharing our love together.. And I know in time,We'll build the dreams we treasure.. We'll be all right, just you and I.. . Just you and I.