Staring at my reflection, seeing the wrongs Ive done. In the face of rejection I should learn to hold my tongue. So Ill toss this robe so clean into the pit that is me.
The world was empty and I was lost for words.. Persecuted, It hurts to hate you.. [You always said i should fear no death,. but now that he stands here, I'm so afraid.] x2.
She said hey baby. And my bed began to shake. She said hey baby. And the earth began to quake. She said hey baby. I could feel myself falling in. She said hey baby.
Always running. Against time. Hardly fighting. What has to come. Hating, burning. Human souls. Constantly turning. The living into stone. And all you've got now.
To my dearest, I hope you hear these words that I speak; honestly at its sincerest, as the days go by we struggle just to survive. Ironically we're not living it means we're alive..
Branches as high as a vigilant eye could see,. magic runes, once scratched into this tree.. An old man sat down at this mighty oak,. every morning, day by day....
It's the darkened years,. Superstition's flying high.. There is pain, there is fear. In the poverty's sigh.. Preachers on a frightening spree,. Of demons and hell's fire..
When profit shows his face. Our sense of clarity is washed away. Spinning round the axle of greed. Don't let the economy stagnate, for it's our creed.
From the open range they hailed,. living free as the wind,. children of the vast plains.. The hunter became the prey. as their land slipped away. into the bleeding horizon..
Years of famine and years of sigh. Reaps our land that fell from crest.. Creatures, serfs and men hanged high. Yet no remedy.. . What will ever please our Gods?.
It's not the way you see me. It's the way you let me down. I can't believe that it hurts this much. When I hear your voice. You're calling out to me. Though you know I can't be with you.
It's not the way you see me. It's the way you let me down. I can't believe that it hurts this much. When I hear your voice. You're calling out to me. Though you know I can't be with you.
Tell me have you ever been stuck inside a mountain,. locked in some experiment to measure your invention,. a hyper static element is killing my intention,.
Hey. Hey come on let's go,. I wanna see your soul,. running through that door,. I've got a seed to sow,. . hey come on let's go,. I wanna see your soul,.
It would be wrong to ask you why. Because I know what goes inside. Is only half of what comes out. Isn't that what it's about. It's about to remind us we're alive.
There's nothing I'd like more than to let you in. But now you're on the other side and there's no way.... To feel your breath of life upon my face. Cause with the state you're in there wouldn't be a trace.
There's nothing I'd like more than to let you in. But now you're on the other side and there's no way.... To feel your breath of life upon my face. Cause with the state you're in there wouldn't be a trace.
It was the birth of my darkside. Uncertainty in the air. Wanting to take a chance. Suppress my fear of the dare. . I choose to live a life of pain. Refuse - instead I live insane.
Behold this pale offering. whose essence feeds your every need. Entwined, divine in the sleepless heart. but what's to become of me. Wake the Walls of Remembrance.