The voice of loss is sighing through the rain. And as I turn around nothing's to be found. For hours now upon this endless road. Is it taking me where I long to be?.
Children carry out your voice, it really matters. Carry on about your fight and who it shattered. The blood is strewn around. And they will kick a man when hes down.
I will burn la condicion. Que me infecta. No es tu control. Que me affecta. My infliction. One dimension. Dispossession. I. . I gotta get out from this whole.
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro. Who are you to put us down?. Who are you to cut us down?. Who are you to point finger?. Who are you to criticize?. . We who are with sacrifice.
"Confess... Witch". . I see the moon outside. With its evil grin. Watching the priest tonight. Accusing ME of sin. . Oh, help me, "No, you're gonna die".
They came from the sky. And they came from the sea. They came from the inside of the television screen. Babies of bastards. Breeding as one. The fate of Earth is doomed.
We dominate but feel the pain from bullets my carnales take. Out of state soldiers join us to form a conglomerate. It's out of hate oppressed revolt from feeling that they gotta take.
Moon childe. Spawned of rage. Soon childe.... The dawning of a golden age. . Four and twenty acts have passed. Since the pact was signed in blood. Now this fifth lustrum will surely grasp.
Like an earthquake racing through the fault line. Silent stalkers creep. Ardor of a tangible delusion skewing what remains as real. . A sinister and unexpected raid infiltrates like a thief unheard.
You thrust the knife into my side. With words you say you realize. That I came to speak of what I see. No matter what you do to me. . I stand no compromise.
Some voices carry. Through the halls of laughter. As locusts are swarming. From here to ever after. . Baptized in the redemption. Sanctified through the redemption.
I was electrified by your eyes as they froze. Inviting me inside of your life to grow. . Everlasting setting sun. You're my angel, you're the only one.
The prophets of God have left you solaced indeed. A zombie of Jesus insane with his belief. Is all that you know and all you take as you go. Youre one with the rich and only take from the poor.
Oh put it on, take it off real quick. On the bottom of the pile I'm feeling sick.. It never crossed my mind that my baby lied, no, to keep me in the beggars guild..
You never get older. Staying undefined. No fresh faced elder. Turned water to wine. Stand a bit closer to fleeting fires. And I won't try to lift a boulder.
WHAT MAKES A SEED. INTO A FLOWER GROW, TIME. WHAT MAKES A RIVER. JOIN THE OCEAN'S FLOW, TIME. AND HOW WILL WE KNOW. WHAT WE REAP IS WHAT WE SOW, TIME.
So you want to call it a day. I think you're crazy. What else would i say. That's just the way that i feel. Just the way that i feel. And you say the well has run dry.
UNTIL THE NIGHT IS THROUGH. UNTIL THE NIGHT IS THROUGH. UNTIL THE DAY IS NEW. UNTIL THE DAY IS NEW I WANT. YOU I WANT YOU. YES I DO YES I DO. I WANT YOU I WANT YOU.
IF I TESTIFY WOULD YOU CURSE MY NAME. NEVER CALL ME FRIEND AGAIN. IF I TESTIFY, IF I SHARED WITH YOU MY PAST. THE DARKEST HOURS WOULD YOU SET ME FREE AT LAST.