Before the night is over. You'll be initiated too. You are elected for the world. You must be prepared when the time will come. Listen to the prophecy now.
Every endless night has a dawning day. Every darkest sky has a shining ray. And it shines on you baby can't you see. You're the only one who can shine for me.
No need to over do it. we might as well go thru it. 'cause I hear that youe down. and I know what on your mind. . You think you got the answers. but you don even know the questions.
He said, "practice Electra. You might need me someday. Though the wind blows your hair, tugs you around. I know you won't blow away". Yes, my name is Electra.
In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came. That voice which calls to me and speaks my name. And do I dream again? For now I find. 'The Phantom of the Opera' is there inside my mind.
You woke up, head aches. Car won't start and you're already late. So you drove fast, too fast. Yeah, that was a cop you passed. . Teacher pulled a pop quiz, that's right.
Why do they leave me all by myself?. Why do they use me and bring me down?. Why do they hurt me, why do they leave me?. Why doesnt anybody stick around?.
The dubberment dere of down and dales. Of wode and water and wlonk plaines. Bilde in me bliss, abated my bales. Forbidden my stress, destroyed my paines.
Passing thus alone, through the silent forest. Many a grievous groan sounded in her ear. Where she heard a man to lament the sorest. Chance that ever came, forc'd by deadly strife.
Aller êrst lebe ich mir werde. Sît mîn sündic ouge siht. Daz reine lant und ouch die erde. Der man sô vil êren giht. Mirst geschehen des ich ie bat. Ich bin komen an die stat.
I know, you know. How I feel deep inside. I feel you pulling me down. I wish you'd decide. Pull me down. You keep pulling me down. You keep holding me down.
With a mind that's sick and crazy. Put together like a baby in a fist fight. Here comes an angel flying. Like a moth to a backyard bug-light. . One mind two hearts somehow got torn apart and healed.
This rendered me silent. Tuneless, only petrified. Roads leading to nowhere. Twisting through it's silver hair. . In time I got me the lucky right. To see it in an apple light.
Love flies on wings. Listen to the angels sing. Love flies on wings. Put it in the calibrations. Show it to be ornamental. Wrapped up, crapped on, torn up, thrown away.
Lights blowing away. Came untied in a hurricane. . Behind the shadow of the wind. The wave is sharp and narrow. To find the needles eye then. To fire with poison arrows.
I'm dead, got nothing to lose. the biggest fucker around's gonna give himself. the blues trying to make trouble for a dead man. what's that, you're mistaken.
Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau. Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know. Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand.
Once I was something but I can't remember. Whatever that something should be. Once I was something but I can't remember. Whatever that something should.