The first strike of the hammer. Made my heart beat faster. The rat-tat to remind me. That there was something behind me. . You can hear them. You can hear them banging on the tin.
The ghost who walks. she's on the prowl. for the man she loved,. he cut her down. it was an ordinary night in June. when he drove her to the lake. so they could watch the full moon.
The birds they circle in the sky. Oh the birds they circle in the sky. the birds the circle in the sky. for all the blood red tears I cried. Oh, the birds they circle in the sky.
VERSE 1:. Hey girl, what you waiting for?. You're sitting around, feeling down. yet you complain about being alone.. You've built up some fantasy. you've only got yourself to blame..
you look at me. and i forget to breathe. time stands still. as you walk closer to me. your whispered words are all i hear. all the other voices disappear.
[D.O.] Oh dudududu Ooh yeah yeah~. . [D.O.] Banjjak jjalpge biccnasseodeon. Haengbok soge chwihae jeo gieogui bicce. [Baekhyun] Jamkkan nuni meoreossnabwa.
[Chanyeol}She's such a transformer. Exo! Let's go. . [Kai]Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up. Seolmyeonghagi eoryeowo. Geunyeo mwoya daeche mwonde. [Sehun]Jeogi, Jeogi, Jeogi, Jeogi.
This is the age of the dead.. The generation of pagan and self-led.. You can feel the bones shatter beneath our feet.. The blood of lust staining our teeth..
Is there nothing I can say?. When you turn around and carry on this way. Have you lost the path we made?. When that fear had pulled you far away from grace.
I'm growing partial to detesting a disease in me.. It's head swells into beautiful. Dependency.. With teeth that feed on flesh and everything.. I swear I am not..
These words are a weapon for the ones in pain. A fair fight for the children of a lesser name. We are the war against the sick and fatal fall of man. A hollow tip to the notion of a Godless stand.
I've never been the type. To turn my back and run. It's never appealed to me. To be the same as everyone. When it comes to shove and I can't see you. Through the black.
Fire surround, in cleansing repose. Letting the filth, like venom it flows. Scar, the mark, remind us the pain. Breaking the bones that will reach out again.
Bitter thoughts became your every waking breath. Save the nights your hollow dreams revealed the sweet release of death. In your thoughts you played a symphony of self.
Let my Soul be a Silent Sword. Conceived in the Fire of War. I Am the Ruthless Bane of the Wicked World. And I prayed on the killing sworn. When I Carve my Name across this place it is.
The gavel has fallen along with the rest. Are we expected to settle for this?. Bring us the plague, lead us away. Blacken tomorrow with ash of today. .
Ear at the voice inside. Dig a deeper tomb and all the self can finally resonate, resonate, resonate, resonate. Tread on the path of pride. You can be the god and let the faith become your enemy, enemy, enemy, enemy.
Through the clouds of fallen ash, a lonely mother's cry. Among the fields of broken glass the loyal few will arise. Faith now regained. Finding strength within the void, a raging fire ignites.
I don't belong here. I never saw this on the path I walk. The blood-stained walls, the lines of chalk on the floor. It's getting so hard. I never saw the backlash when the tide began to rise.
Sing now seraph, find the calm within your soul. Bring us closer to the light that guides us home.