Old style in it seems they've brought you everything. There's an old style in of days when we were all thirteen. Yeah these pictures of love are a testament of the memories.
I'm only waiting, 'cause she won't care. Shivers, shakes and shallow. Hide the taste that's always there. I can say, she makes no sense. My dreams are not drawn on much.
You're wasting time. Time to shake in protown. But I can't fight. You are the one to say goodbye. . When you shout my mouth it's dry. Only when you try.
(Oh safe towards yourself). (She wants you with all your heart). . Between me always spinning ride. I slowly roll and seem to fly. The taste of salt and spinning ice.
You're not real. You're reeling. . You're not seen. You're steeling. . You're not strong. You're feeling. . You're not sweet. You're saccharine. You're saccharine.
Stone Child. . Verse 1:. I traveled so far. Thought I could hold those stars. But now when I look up. All I wanna do is scream. It's useless. . Chorus:.
I woke up at 5 o'clock and I couldn't get back to sleep. I kept myself from calling you by watching the TV. But all the faces that I saw they just turned into this.
Watch me at the window from your place on the couch. You watch me pretending that I am really looking out. You say, "Come here, I can't see you in this light".
I'm desperate for your touch. It's begging me near to you. And the hours on the clock. Are breaking me near in two. . So please won't you stay. Let the time slip away.
Through nature's eye, earth sinners fly. On a suicide asteroid. Transmutation, space rejection. This hellish fleet must die. . Grim reflection in the sky.
1. Midnight Mountain 4:56. 2. Hypnos 164 5:43. 3. Cosmic Funeral 7:01. 4. The Voyage Of The Homeless Sapien 22:40. Totaltime: 40:20. ("Midnight Mountain" is taken from the album "The Ethereal Mirror".).
Stained glass horizon. Trapped in tombs of day. No energy to run. Nowhere to escape. . Fortune left behind you. Blank dice is your gain. Opium moon is rising.
Tortured self worth. Abstracts of wrath. Released from attachment. Inner human reaction. . Muted, unable to realize. Images of your designs. Soul sacrifice a blessing to me.
She plants a seed in my head. Opium narcosis hypnotic dread. I feel her death growing in me. It's like a cancer, yet I crave the disease. . Mesmerized by her strange power.
The serpent. She writhes in knowledge. for rebellion and heresy. The serpent. She thrives on knowledge. for beauty and ecstasy. The night contains me.
Liquid God takes my soul away. Flying high through a bloodshot sky. I fall back down to my water grave. Walking Dead when you leave me dry. Sea serpents surround me.
Supergod of Evil, casting his spell on the Earth. Beware of clockwork devils spreading the word. Don't let them robots fool you about their man in the sky.
You've got your Texas way of walking. You've got your sexy way of talking. I let you get all under my skin. But now your welcome has worn awful thin. And so, now, it's time you go.
He wakes up sad again. And he wonders when the rain will end. Well she'll act like she don't care. 'Cause to her it's just a game that he plays. . I'm a super, I'm a nothing.
No right turn, no left turn. No return, it's my turn now. No right turn, no wrong turn. Now you've turned back and I've turned around. . Inside out and upside down.