This Planet Earth has reached. The point of No return. Now put them weenies on. A stick and watch it burn. A million miles away. from anywhere it seems.
Three seconds is all I need. Three seconds is all I take. Three seconds of pure disaster. Two hits to blow me away. Three seconds you'll burn in hellfire.
This day forward to vanquish boldly. The crucifixion is now my lovely. This day forward and this way only. The crucifixion is now my lovely. I love the sound of breaking skulls.
Here lies the ballad of Vadge Moore. A horned Heathen out on tour. Say what you wanna. Wouldn't you rather have some Moore. He Isn't insane and never would claim.
Well I was 16 and sick of school. I didn't know what I wanted to do. I killed my teachers. I got the fever. That's rock n roll. . I played at parties, I played at bars.
When you were younger. And not as cold and angry. Girl in the summer. Leaving the blues in baby there. . That I remember. . And then you're losing. Nobody tells you.
Flies all green 'n buzzin' in his dungeon of despair. Prisoners grumble and piss their clothes and scratch their matted hair. A tiny light from a window hole a hundred yards away.
You swear you've fallen down. But you haven't quite reached the ground yet. You feel it closing in. Feel the emptiness that swells within. Do you really like what you've become.
See my heart I've traded in. Some new stranger dwells within. Crazy circles leading me back where I've been. . So I start over again, give until you give in.
Well, that was some performance you gave at the Albert's Dam. Oh Sri Lanka, hilarious. And by the way you missed nothing after leaving. . I used to think that the day would never come.
Drifter, what about her conversation?. Drifter, how about an explanation?. Where you go when you receive?. And why you never let her feed?. On all that truth you hold so dear.
This is how my heart heard. That little thing in tears, they call the truth. It said, "Be done with her, she's done with you". This is how my heart heard.
So, my friend, were left out on our own again.. Oh yeah, but who knows where were goin.. . Come, well walk the night, well listen. To all of those no longer with us,.
There once was a pirate. Who put out to sea. His mates all around him. No maiden on his knee. Oh sail for a little. A little little litte. Oh sail for a little.
All the shadows blue, in the winter moon. The stars within the darkness. They remember you and they sorrow too. With all the winds that blow. . Every book you'd read, in the evening breeze.
The word is told, now. The word is said. The word is old, now. And the stone is bread. . The heart is born, now. The heart is flesh. The heart is known, now.
The word is told, now. Word is said. Word is old, now. And the stone is bread. . Heart is bone, now. The heart is flesh. The heart is known, now. And the no is yes.
Listen if you will, I have a tale to tell. Of an unfortunate man, the name of Solomon Snell. And the philosophy he should have embraced. That says no matter what you do, you'll never be safe.
Should I say I'm sorry. For what I'm going to say?. I guess it's way beyond me. To sleep with yesterday. . I want to see my future. I want to know my past.