Watch her break through the silence. Drama fills up the air. And she looks like a goddess rising. A touch of gold in her hair. . Oh, here it comes again.
Here she comes with the master plan. And I'm starting to lose control. Here she comes to this trash of man. And I'm ready to taste it all when. . She's bringing me in, checking me out.
Through the stained glass window. Pictures in my mind. Dissolving in a jet. Taking time to rewind. New direction. Passages in the dark. Shadows from below.
Lead. I want to testify. I want to say that I. That I finally realize. I'm only human. . And I know it may sound strange. But there has been a change.
Red beams pierce through the sky moving us away from what we have already reached. The place we stand is way too far from where we want it to be. What makes things take an unexpected turn?.
Dark to light. A thousand stars collide. You and I. Were made to feel alive. . But they took your smile and knocked you down. It's like the secret was forgotten.
GOD IS ON OUR SIDE. . WE LIVE IN TROUBLED TIMES. SEEMS LIKE THE SUN WON'T SHINE. WHEN WILL WE REALIZE. GOD IS ON OUR SIDE. . HE HIDES US IN HIS ARMS. PROTECTING US FROM HARM.
Jenny had a white heart. Now her face is red with blood. Her eyes that I know laughing. Stare into the rot. Jenny went her last way. On a cold and rainy day.
Burning down Neverland, scatter the ashes. White lines, black tar, the matches. Is this another dead by misadventure?. Tell me what you got, what you really got, hey, hey.
Balancing on the wind. Leaning on the cliff edge wind, in limbo. He watched sand running through the fingers. of his left hand into the palm of his right.
A grand blank look on your face. When you learned it was over. Do you ever question why. What could have been different. We were so comfortable living in each others skin.
Tonight my heart is cold. Lost in your lies, shallow replies. . And gravity prevails this time it's over. And you think you're the one. Calm me with your lies your simple tragedy.
Wir sind Gtter (We are gods). Gott ist der Mensch (god is man). Sein ist die Hand die schaft (his is the hand that makes). Sein ist die Hand die verletzt (his is the hand that wounds).
Open the portals to darkness. So that the fire of hell. Will previal. Embrace the wicked beauty. Of the darkest instincts. Turn into a tender godess. And the ultimate queen of pain.
A saviour that failed to save, preaching lack of will. A cave for a grave, midst convicts on Golgotha's Hill. The coming of a messenger, promises of a holy land.
So much left to say. But I've got nothing. Here you lie and wait. As if it were sunday. . Taking up your time. There'll be surrender. If by chance you'll let me in.
The number on my wrist. says I'm a cog in the machine. and the sign above the front gate. tells me work will set me free. I'm sleeping on this mattress.
And then she took my soul,. But I didn't know. That Gypsy Woman's got me under control.. She fed me lies while she cast her spells.. That Gypsy Woman's really ringing my bells..