[Music and lyrics: Ragman]. . Don't be, don't be, don't be afraid,. Sandman's coming to your bed to pray.. You live in a dream of a thousand faces. listening to the faeries singing and playing..
This is the fog. It's really not so bad. Like a homeland. As if I need a home. Well I need a home. This is the fog. It's really not so bad. Like a dreamland.
Time is rarely good to you. it leaves a mark in you. and it never lets you go. . Time, the one who raises you. the one that's telling you. to separate the right from wrong.
The rain is freezing cold. I'm walking through the storm. with a rusty shield I'm holding in my hand. after all the battles won. after places I have gone.
Across the endless sands of time. the sins have followed all mankind. the people fighting for their rights. too much to devour. . the simple rules for us he wrote.
The Bruts who have taken from their own lifes the enjoyment. Are disposing of other lives now! Yes, they do it. It's a pity. They are merciless killers comiting deadly sins.
Things will get changed in my way. I'll be back everyday. Not a minute too late. Turn back time, turn the back of time. Eternal life for me. . [Bridge:].
The reign of a complex mind. They arrived again. A curse on this vast promised land. Have foreseen the time. . My pace is slowly dying. Foreseen, the priestess crying.
Changing colours. Lights appearing in the sky. Sights that are messing. With my sanity. In my mind I'm slowly waiting. Waiting to be free. . [Bridge:].
Walking through winter woods at night. A starlit freezing sky. With confidence and self control. The abscence of the night held my captive soul alive.
Midmost in the firestream. I live in an anxious way. Trying to give birth to. The child of my redemption. But too calm I am. Too unreal I feel. Constant alienation.
I cannot find, home 'cause I can't find myself. No demands, her sympathy was not impaired. I cannot feel, rolling on to something real. Looking back, home won't ever be the same.
Skuggestalt i vintergryning hllfast i skuldror. I drorna sjuder trget trollpiskat demarksblod. P frostbesljad bergsklint sknjes trnande huldror. De varelser mnar frslava mn av styrka och mod.
and eye was like 13. and it was a Sunday morning eye think. . and. eye think both my parents were still asleep. . eye remember. eye was gonna play sick so eye wouldn't have to go to church.
nothings changed. the senates still corrupt. & the emporer remains insane. . and everyday. is a new strain of slaughter. . supply lines are less protected.
eternal salvation suffers from INFLATION!!. . {1st verse}. say what u need to, save your soul, but don't fuck with me - eye'm losing control. eye'm so tired of this - so sick of u, my tongue is battered & bruised from all these attitudes.
to all u weak mcs.... all u hardcore wannabe'z. if u step into the ring be prepared to swing!! ...[WHUT??]. me be the best to impress with dictation?.
A fight is going on inside of me: it's a terrible fight and it is between two wolves.. . ONE IS EVIL. He is anger, envy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity,.