Look around. What's going on?. Hatred & fear. Violence & anger mounting daily. People running, afraid of the dark. . Put down. Talked at. Spit on. I've had enough.
I am here back from the dead to paint the world in blood red. Watch out the hell in my eyes when I take the harvest with my scythe. Bringing fire as I ride, I will send bombs out in the night.
My eyes are closed the day has gone by. the stars will rise on the blackend sky. And as I dream the nightmare never ends. I will enter Shadowland. . The forests dark eternal fires burn.
Take my fingers and take my hands. Save me from myself, selfish distractions. Board the windows and lock all doors. Save me from my flaws, misguided solutions.
3 a.m. shots ring again. good-bye to another night's rest. . pusher in the tradewinds been cold two days. found dead by the manager's kid. more fights at the show last night.
from mother's womb. to garbage can. the little children die. although they never. took a breath. those babies were alive. the infants are sucked. through a tube.
here comes the ashen horse. death is on its back. the creature utters - "come". the creature's voice - a thunder crack. . (chorus). seal number four is broken.
[Music & Words: KF]. . Life for you it was not easy,. And at times was so unfair.. In a time when works was scarce,. Many burdens were yours to bear..
[Arrangement: KF Words: Tradional]. . Last night as I lay dreaming. of pleasant days gone by,. Me mind been bent on rambling,. to Ireland I did fly,. I stepped on board a vision.
Some say the devil is dead, the devil is dead, the devil is dead. Some say the devil is dead, and buried in Killarney. More say he rose again, more say he rose again.
From the south a shadow will rise,. With blackened soul and an evil eye.. He will bring his terror to the land,. Those who oppose shall fall by his hand..
Breathless, I stand here to kill. Oblivion waits on my command. Merciless, abandon your faith. You've reached the final descent. . Blacken my soul. Forget the woes of peace.
[Stevie Wonder cover]. . Very superstitious. Writings on the wall. Very superstitious. Ladders bout to fall. Thirteen month old baby. Broke the lookin' glass.
there was a fatal crash one dark day. and on the ground there he laid. he wasn't just a victim, he was a friend of mine. and now his life's at halt now for some time.
There's a search for you you were wished away. Pissing off fathers that you paid. He waived the cross it flew in the wind. . Now he's looking looking, looking away.
You wanna feel it go, go. You wanna feel it go. You wanna feel it go, go. You wanna feel it go. . You wanna feel it go, go. You wanna feel it go. You wanna feel it go, go.
when desire becomes alive when it fades it becomes inactive when attached. sparates cause you will not le your destination break. . get up get up, give up your mind the season, the violence keeps coming back.
All my life, I remember the sight of you. The nights and nights I go back, and it burns. All my life I remember the sight of you. It burns and burns and for what?.
Dark eyes shine with strange desire. Velvet cold skin tastes like fire. . Something in her eyesMakes you need to be inside her. Something in her twisted smile.