i'll meet you on the edge of el dorado. and we can dance in the mountains. until the end comes. this is going to be a slaughter house jive. i am midas and you are my bride.
this. is a call. to notice that. which has gone unnoticed. that all of us. are walking wounded. bearing hidden scars. and subtle bruises. the casualties of a war.
feed the machine. that eats up. our lives. churning out product,. end result of time processed. then sold back to us,. and renamed convenience. . left with the notion.
Those roads and streets they cut.. They cut off circulation.. Just like chains around my wrists.. Yeah.. Pushing me in these same directions.. Caught in a maze of dull routine..
wake up from the slumber that. you've been forced into. climb out from the depths of sleep. to the waking world. asleep with your eyes wide open. we stumble from place to place.
It's amazing that five lives have.. Revolved around this thing we've made.. More amazing still that we continue on today.. It's grown to be more than we could ever have hope.d.
Dark Lord chaos, your time has come.. The people of the Elvin Hills of Algoroth will regain command of their homeland.. And their pride will flourish within these valleys and rivers once more..
we must bend the bars. of these cages around our hearts. deconstruct the confines. of a weary existence. smash apart the stones. piled high upon our chests.
yeah, you're the king snake. gliding through the grass. all attempts to catch you have ended. in empty grasps. you slid into our hearts'. and unleashed your venemous tongue.
You'd think I wouldn't miss you.. But your persistent voice cuts through me like glass.. Memories of not so pleasant times soon to kill me.. Like well-aimed daggers thrown through well-painted hearts..
This is the final countdown.. The hands on the clock.. Become the hands upon your throat.. Take a hard look at your time card.. Add up all the hours..
separated, compartmentalized. these are the dreary days. of our lives. screened out, and filed away. locked into drawers. of human decay. forced to live.
I'm leaving right now, not for another moment.. Can I stand to bear the weight of your eyes upon me.. There's a weight that pressing on my shoulders..
it's so much easier. to avert our eyes. from all the suffering. and injustices. that permeate our lives. to be in the midst of. sickness and pain. and always keep our.
Please tell me now a valid reason. not to leave it all behind. Your lies ablazed. The pools of pain. Drilled a hole in the soul. I had. . I thought that.
Trying to know. What's your tag. From your code. . Freeze the drain. I'm your pain. ...your control. . There's a way. I will pierce. ...Into your core.
New. The substance and the shape. The only remains of me. Is what I recall. New thoughts new dreams. New life forever. . Just. Few traces left to show.
Of myself I've no control. Glowing structures rise like walls. Prompting words I can't decipher. . Falling now into the void. I touch matrixes like toys.
[Trill Phill: intro]. My Type.... My Type. My type. . [Chinasty:]. Shawty thick with them hips. yeah yeah thats my type. got that walk and that talk. yeah yeah thats my type.
Stand, in front of these. useless emotions have gone away. Creed, this is my reign. for shall I deny the flesh and the blood. Free, from space and time.