In a world of innocence. You gave me shelter form the tempest. In a time of hope and joy. You always dedicated love to me. . Burning bridges everywhere.
So here I am asked myself once again:. Who gives the air that I am breathing?. . Never took the easiest way. Never chose the easiest day. Couldn find a cause to blame.
Underneath the surface. Beyond the human skin. There's a certain feel of hunger. A scream from deep within. . The moment when a child is born. The miracle of life.
What you now feel... the pain of life. What you don't feel is pride. . What we should do is turn the tide. Your choice is left or right. . We turn the time and hold the key.
Upon strong and fast horses. thousands have ridden beyond our borders.. Our standards has been brought. across the whole continent. . Hearts of stone.
(Music: Stefan/Karl / Lyrics: Stefan). Troops At Attention In Shining Armour. They Stand Before Me In Total Loyalty.. Raising Their Fists Into The Air.
To the desillusion of life. You loved us but we betrayed. Your reliance in coming by. Through you as a misanthrope of trumpery. . Unwittingly how to leave.
Attached to evil. . Asylum of ravaged lunatics, expert in sexual duties. Nailed to the wall of torture. Prototype of sexual plasma D.N.A. Strict and boutifull.
Sleepwalking through our spoon-fed lives. As evidence of times before. In chapters long forgotten. The rotting tombs of history are written by the victors.
Rupture with a dominate world. Decision to forget their eminent spoken words. Starvation on the human race. Beyond soul sins phosphorated. . Lived by hate end was near.
I'm the automaton of life. The one which sleeps in each of us. Who's talking, who's feeding, who is loving for you. The one which sleeps in each of us.
Haunted and drifted into a corner. no open door in sight. circling around in a blizzard. painfully rifted scars. . Surrender your sword!. rescue your soul!.
You won't find me in my bed right off the bat. 'Cause I've been working, all night long for centuries. Bloody Mary, the drink of choice for those who dabble.
Your woman's unfaithful, she's got a back door man. You've seen the signs and you understand. They'll soon be dead, now, I know just what to do. I got the guns, ha ha, I got the tools.
Nobody gonna take my car. I'm gonna race it to the ground. Nobody gonna beat my car. It's gonna break the speed of sound. Ooh! It's a killing machine it's got everything.
[K. Vanderhoof / R. Munroe]. . You've got to live for the moment, you've got to go for the throat. You're given only one chance and you know that life's too short.
[Finale]. . Warp through the past. Stand here at last. Historical moment,. survived all the quests. Spiritual knowledge. We received. Now there is nothing.
Let's go to the house on the hill. Let's go to where time stands still. If you dare then come with me. To the house on the hill and you will see. . Nothing is what it seems.
I don't want that holy water, it makes me burn. I don't want that holy water, I guess I'll never learn. I'd rather drink from the devil's well and then I'll go to hell.
THIS IS A TRUE STORY. OF A FRIEND I ONCE KNEW. IT'S AN AUTHENTIC. AND TRAGIC STORY CALLED.... THE HOUR OF GRIEF. . RAGE. . FROM BROTHERS TO DRUGS. A MAZE OF CONFUSION.