Crossed a plain that left behind dark days.. Filled a void that I thought could not be replaced.. Now gone it seems so out or reach.. I have lived. I have felt..
Turn it off; Turn it off. (I) Won't make that mistake. (I've) Been down this road before. . Think again; Think again. I will not compromise. (I) Won't compromise anything.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------. YOUNG MAN WHERE DID YOU GO?. TO THE PROMISE LANDS WE'D NEVER KNOW.
From my armchair I look into the future, see the darkness rising. a tidal wave that takes my thoughts and flood them into the past. on to the shore of puzzled memories, torn and forgotten.
You seized more than words you stole a part of me,. freezing my sureness and ability to trust,. when we're apart you just betray me,. now your malevolence is all we share,.
music by Vincent Bocchini. lyrics by Vincent Bocchini. . Lets wake in the morning spend some time to pray. And head out into the day. People past us by who need the truth.
As I walk through this valley of death,. fear does not hold a grip on me,. for your sake, we face death all day long,. and by your hand, you help us understand,.
As I walk through this valley of death,. fear does not hold a grip on me.. For your sake we face death,. all day long,. and by your hand,. you help us understand..
Lost living for this world,. taking chances with my life,. out of control.. Surrounded by darkness,. living in sin.. Substance abuse,. destruction the toll..
Time has come.. Time to confront what I have fought with so long.. I have to fight, not conform to myself.. Conform to this world, give into my sin,. only to fall again..
I feel I am falling,. from grips of righteousness.. Trapped in sin, there's no way out.. I am weak, the walls keep building.. I feel so helpless, I feel so all alone..
Your voices came through the wall,. my ears heard every word that was said.. I sit here with my tears,. knowing tomorrow you won't be here,. and I sit, alone with myself,.
flames of fire, burns the sky. in the blackened night, I hear the. ancient cry saddened tears, falls from above. storms of grief, embrace my soul. . through the gates.
"Agios o Satanas". . "To you, Prince of Darkness and Lord of the Earth. I dedicate this Temple:. Let it become, like my body,. a vessel for your power.
Together in the likeness of his death, look for his appearing until my last breath,. knowing the old man is crucified, hell and the grave are now denied..
Since when is reality limited. to your scientific claims; there are things that can't be seen.. Look around at the beauty around you.. We are not an accident, there is meaning to this life..
Acidic words and words of hate. "Can't save himself, what a waste!". Salt of scorn on open wounds hurled at Christ before the tomb.. Verbal stones increase the pain, words pound the nails deep in his veins..
Sounds Of Pain.... . The oversight forgets, as the leaves upon trunk.. The rain humidifies I have a meal when I cry dead calm.. . Home: I give melancholy..