(Intro). You cannot face the crowd. All by yourself. Embrace the power we have.... . (Verse). Raise your eyes slowly. Place your faith into me. Your body it aches to be draped in our delight slowly.
God bless, resist. Calm down. Contact, reach us. Go wild. . I'll taste your name. I'll tell off these spades. Watch this. . Calm down, teach us. The roads.
There's no sound. But the engine's drone. Our minds set free. To roam. . Time shifting. We discover the entry. To other planes. . Our minds bend. And our fingers fall.
Forced under I look unto your home, because. We gave our eyes but no one will yes I know, because. . To heed the cause I will be barred but you won't.
Process. You're constant changing phases. I watch them. Releasing right on cue. In time, in sync. Tonight the stage is yours. . So why wait to discover your dreams?.
You're red, soaking wet.. I'm right next to you.. You're red, soaking wet.. Let's writhe, let me see you trip.. One move that will keep you wet.. Lets fall in a long sadistic trance..
You're red, soaking wet. I'm right next to you. You're red, soaking wet. . Let's writhe, let me see you trip. One move that will keep you wet. Let's fall in a long sadistic trance.
She haunts the roads. She waits for a new face. . Her arms red and injured. She wants to rise. She can't 'til we have faced. . I'll cut your armies down.
You can't talk. I'm anxious. I'm off the walls. I'm right here just. . Come outside. And see it. But pack your heart. You might need it. . I'll find a way.
You can't disappear anymore. I see your face lurking outside the window. You say you're a trife I'm a bore. You touch yourself put your face in the pillow.
It's so simple to look at every little thing I do wrong. It's so simple to overlook every little thing I do right, right?. . I think too much I feed too much.
Decide, decide. Is this it, is it? Decide. And it's not your style, is it?. . Decide, decide. Is this it, is it just fine?. Decide, really fine?. . You wanted it.
Two different sides. The same kind of thread. Different needle. Sewn on, hey, hey, hey. . It's a rapture. But it's a different style. It's a rapture. The same kind of thread.
I've tried to find the words to tell. But how can words reflect their hell?. I'm struck by hollow empty eyes. Faith is gone, trust replaced by lies. What's a home if it isn't yours?.
it's happened before and now it's happening again. rancid rotten bastards fucking trying to cash in. they're on tv and they're on the radio. on the cover of spin magazine how far is it going to go.
She said, "I think it's time for winter. And the trains are all here". I think, I smell a change in seasons. I think the time for change is near. . You say that we have no feelings.
You amount to nothing. You are nothing. Do something. That's what she says. . Please something. . It's another rainy day. Life is gone and I don't care.
If your bloodshot eyes can seem to find. An answer from a world of lies. You'll never hear a silence from the truth. That's always screaming your name.
All I get is rain. Thunder clouds up above my head. Storm warning's been posted. Heavy weather predicted today. There's a storm on outside. I've been thinking about the day.
We all reside, to falling in line, in form.. i've felt this earth shake, and i've done this before, before.. . Build these walls around your thoughts, forever alone, forever alone..