Cleanse thine eyes, let truth appear. The world is deceived, judgment is near. Mankind is fallen, believed the lies. Confused and have not seen the evil in his eyes.
Picture a man with his life in his hands. consumed by the death of his dreams. clutching at straws he dreams no more. a desolate figure, I am he. my agony fuelled by the shadows I ruled.
the crescent flight of the moon. casts a pleasant light on my skin. soothing satellite cruise. moving on again. distant trains on the breeze. distant throats start to freeze.
The crescent flight of the moon. Casts a pleasant light on my skin. Soothing satellite cruise. Moving on again. . Distant trains on the breeze. Distant throats start to freeze.
The dawning is over. The morning is over. And I can't look into your eyes. . A cold November morning. A shivering new dawning. I watched your energy slide.
Kiss the girl, kiss the girl. Hands around the steering wheel. Caress the shiny vinyl feel. . Don't you miss the girl, miss the girl?. Seduced reflection in the chrome.
They would seek high, they would seek low. Calling their manchild as the trouble did flow. There's always somebody to watch over me. I'm never alone, I wish they'd leave me be.
Platform ranting in the trees. Disturbed voices on the breeze. Huddled 'round the mad eyes screamer. A pointed finger the tin can schemer. . Mad eyed screamer, mad eyed screamer.
When unidentified remains are relinquished to our care. That are so decayed and liquefied as to make diagnosis. quite a chore. When the putrescent canvas of death is teeming with.
There is only one truth around us today. I tell you what is gonna come, it ain't no fairy tale. There is a group of families that hold our destiny. In pact with the darkest one, they rule the economy.
Glowing heat, horizon swims. Wall less labyrinth. Grace and ugliness. Combined like never before. It's hell on Earth, desert law. . Where water means gold.
See me become a snake. Wrapped around your neck.... See me become a spike. Pushed deep in your flesh.... Feel me become a tongue. Gliding softly down your spine....
I saw his face on every channel. His slogans in all the papers. I heard people repeat his words. I saw them shouting, his flag in their hands. . I saw him making promises.
God bless the preachers and bishops. Who say that heaven heals. But what rites would give you salvation. If theyve assigned your way. . Whod think, whod find, whod change.
I've seen the outline of a scheme. A vision of tranquility the world in my profound embrace. I've seen conclusions at the end. A mellow hymn of promises the voice of god requesting me.
OH! When the holidays come around,. You can hear the sound of Minty the candy cane. Who briefly fell on the ground.. . Minty fell on the ground,. Now Minty's covered in poo..
In solitude, looking into the flame that burns. Alongside with your memory. Desolation, a picture of my fallen star. A broken branch in my family tree.
Where am I now?. Have I turned blind?. Broken down by the guilt. Of my killing hand. . My bleeding victim. Folds her hands and prays. My bleeding victim.
Their voices. I writhe. Bereft of silence. My soul can't hide. I cower. No rule applies. My former masters. Now dethroned. . Sounds of laughterpandemonic.