Jehovah:. Read in my book of lies. of atrocities, blood and sacrifice!. My temples erected in gold and bone. The stupid sheep turn their head to the blind!.
As the time has come for me to leave this world. How I longed to probe into the guarded mystery. Had to realise the best kept secret was my life itself.
In the little village of Bethlehem,. There lay a Child one day;. And the sky was bright with a holy light. O'er the place where Jesus lay.. . Refrain:.
Ever since I was a boy. I knew id grow up to do something great. Cuz thats what my Momma had said. As soon as a few years had passed. I realized that growing up happened so fast.
I'm not telling you what to do. But something's got a hold on you. Gotta let it go. Just take it slow. It's not always easy to do. But look for the strength that's in you.
I pray you'll be our eyes, and watch us where we go. And help us to be wise in times when we don't know. Let this be our prayer, when we lose our way.
I pray you'll be our eyes, and watch us where we go. And help us to be wise in times when we don't know. Let this be our prayer, when we lose our way.
I pray you'll be our eyes, and watch us where we go. And help us to be wise in times when we don't know. Let this be our prayer, when we lose our way.
With the healing of a heart. The hillsides grow green. The soils rich and dark. There's a clear running stream. And the past fades away. With the melting of snow.
I can't say that nothing's broken. Can't tell you I'm not wrong. The hardest word has been unspoken. On our lips for way too long. . If you need a place to go.
Living inside restless and wild. Using your mind just like you're blind. Imagination hallucination. Distortion of the soul. Leaving you out cold. Nowhere to run there's no more fun.
The art of the Y. Is the excellence of X. Corroding is for autumn. Renewing is for spring. . The art of the Y. Is the excellence of X. Corroding is for autumn.
An angel descending from heaven. holding the key to the abyss. he seized the serpent of old. who is the devil and satan. Into the abyss sealed. bound for a thousand years.
The grip no longer holds. When passion abandons. The bonds no longer clutch. And the rope screams you name. . A path of daggers. But where to step. A hallway of illusions.
Weakened By The Things I've Done. Blackened Has My Soul Become. Satan Says He'll Set Me Free. But He's A Loser Just Like Me. The Things I've Done In My Past.
And while youre feeling right, I love a liar. You send a shiver down my spine, a cutting wire. Your trustful eyes are a memory now cause youre building up fences.
Adam Ant/Marco Pirroni. I call round your house. I try on your phone but you cry. Leave me alone leave me alone. I like your face you dig my eyes. Come on now honey try this for sighs.
That voodoo that you do. The shimmy lights through you. And no one can voodoo the voodoo. You do, do to me, yeah. . I'm sorry if I'm not that tough. But not that tough is tough enough.
Traces of you. Linger like a tear drop. Fresh upon the air (My heart sings). For you. Play me like a rain cloud. Sounds upon the air. . Traces of you.
You ask me what is on my mind. You notice there's a change. There's something different. Different in the way I look at you today. You see I have been alone for so long baby.