Deep red is bluring my eyes. I made a new clash, dare till to lie. I want you to explain your feelings for me. You bleed on your skin, it's what makes me feel.
Well he was thailand based. She was an airforce wife. He used to fly weekends. It was the easy life. But then it turned around. And he began to change.
Well he was in Thailand based.. She was an airforce wife.. He used to fly weekends, it was the easy life.. But then. it turned around, and he began to change..
I see the sinners suffering I hear them screaming and I watch them burn and die It ain't looking good but never mind ''cause now they fade away.... The inquisition has done its job The dead skews just a-blowing in the wind Their hearts were black and full of sin And now they fade away....
"The holy inquisition finds you guilty of herecy, and you. and your decendants must be cleansed in blood. . The holy inquisition". . I see the sinners suffering.I hear them screaming and I watch them burn and die.It ain't looking good but nevermind.
"The holy inquisition finds you guilty of herecy, and you. and your decendants must be cleansed in blood. . The holy inquisition". . I see the sinners suffering.I hear them screaming and I watch them burn and die.It ain't looking good but nevermind.
Every time I think of you. I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue. It's no problem of mine but it's a problem I find. Living a life that I can't leave behind.
You keep searchin for yourself.. Your minds are far away.. You try to act just like them.. You always do what they say.. . Use up today. Act your own way.
You want to cause me death,. when you are acting that way I'm wrapped around your fingertips,. I beg you just stay. I'd always thought that we were two of a kind.
When you, when you forget your name. When old faces all look the same. Meet me in the morning when you wake up. Meet me in the morning then you'll wake up.
A metronome beat keeps us in sync. For every new bar a different color blink. Sixteen led's flashing plus one next to gain. You copy and paste yourself into my brain.
I hate to play my part. in this twisted odyssey. which seems to last forever. I'm a disharmonic key. in a wicked symphony. it seems the more I hurt, the better.
Ashes to ashes. and dust to dust. Misery. Maltreatment. Neglect. Suspicision. Discriminate. Body count. Ashes to ashes. and dust to dust. . Ashes to ashes.
I hate to play my part. in this twisted odyssey. which seems to last forever. I'm a disharmonic key. in a wicked symphony. it seems the more I hurt, the better.
Drag me through the faithless void from endless missery.. Stay on till the end inside of me.. Drag me through the faithless void from endless missery..
And what costume shall the poor girl wear. To all tomorrow's parties?. A hand-me-down dress from who-knows-where. To all tomorrow's parties?. And where will she go and what shall she do.
APB goes C-64. . (??). . Kommer noe snt til skje her i Norge?. Jeg vet ikke. Jeg vet ikke. Jeg vet ikke. Ikke n. . Will something like that happen here in Norway?.
Lights out. Forever in darkness. The sadness. You're insane. . Inside number twenty-five. You did commit suicide. You killed them all. Then you killed yourself.
Give me your eyes that I might see. Blind man kissing my hands. The sun is humming my head turns to dust. As he plays on his knees. As he plays on his knees.