I, I tried to reach around, I think. I, I'll feed you reasons why I think. You get so near the end. Your faith becomes a new thing. . Your family will be there for you.
Annihilate. Instinctive Aggressor, Fucking Slay. Lacerate, Eviscerate, Decapitate. Become The Bane, Smash The Brain, Bones Will Break. Assassins Dining Out Upon This Rape.
Brother Repent And You'll Be Saved. Rejoicing In This Killing Pain. Suffering Is The Path To Grace. This Filth Will Now Be Swept Away. Whole Nations Stripped And Laid To Waste.
Like the leaf that sleeps through summer. We all trade the sun for dreams. Soon we'll fade from green to fire colors. As we spill to grasses green. . I have realized I'll only be here for a while.
Fly, I am trying to fly. To leave it all behind. You, You could heal my wounds. I have tried to leave it all behind. To leave it. . You are the one. Who will keep me breathing.
In the morning of the first night of my life. I was feeling like I'd lost my inspiration. Then in the afternoon she walked into the light. To relieve me of my doubt and desperation.
I would sure love believing. In something that's never leaving. Would like to let go the hurting. When everything's so uncertain. . You know, I've tried.
Fascinating new thing.. You delight me, and I know your speaking of me.. . Fascinating new thing.. Get beside me, I want you to love me.. . I'm surprised that you've never been told before.
High above the mid-way lights. High above the rides, you, me an' the sky. The whole world looks small tonight. An' you said that we could never really fly.
Fascinating new thing, you delight me. And I know you're speaking of me. Fascinating new thing, get beside me. I want you to love me. . I'm surprised that you've never been told before.
Where she goes, she don't care. And she calls home everywhere. 'Cause in her head. Everything's a dream. . Inside out she'll turn your love. Until she has loved enough.
Song Title: Flying Around. Composer: Christopher Quirante. Band: Segmentars. . And we are playing.... Hide and seek with the moon...... I am counting... Before you hide.
FAIR ROSAMUND CLIFFORD. I have a sister, young Clifford, he said. A sister no man knows. She hath a color in her cheek. Like drops of blood in snow. Like drops of blood in snow.
(Sky Saxon). There she is a'workin' her yard. The flower lady and her assistant. Lilacs and poppies, blood-red flowers. A'workin' so hard till the day she dies.
(Sky Saxon/Daryl Hooper). YOu're slippin', you're fallin', you're fallin' back down. You're slippin', you're slippin', you've hit the ground. You no longer hear each happy sound.
A killer does not reveal. That he's out of touch with everything that's real. . Spend time with the celebrities online. They'll make you feel good. My life on the television.
As a break of dawn came closer. AII my hopes seemed so forlorn.. The misty signs of laughter. And the light eluded all.. And my despair was caught in motion.