I sing a song. For the sad ones like you. But you don't hear. What is wrong what is true. My shadows. I can't hear your heartbeat. Your narrow mind. Takes the air that I need.
Er komt geen einde aan. Ik draai wat in het rond. Ik wil er tegenaan. Maar ik voel geen vaste grond. Ik moet nog zoveel doen, maar ik heb zo weinig tijd.
[Music and lyrics by Marco Kehren/DEINONYCHUS]. . The trees in the park are smiling at me. They try to tell me how wonderful life. can be. As innocent as the blue in the child's eye; the sun wakes all life.
Call me a fool, call me a dreamer. Call me a fool, call me a dreamer. The killer hidden in a video game. who are the victims, no one to blame. . All you have seen, lies and lies and lies.
In the winds of your cape. I've sailed with you. From the shore to the gates. We sway.... . We're alive somewhere else. Far ahead of our time.... . In a game of display we break in two.
Ancient and lifeless, like god's perfect idols. The statues looked down and unspeaking saw. The hypocrisy uttered within these four walls. Is this the palace of a just god at all?.
Waterfall, waterfall. Running down the hill. Waterfall, waterfall. Running down the hill. Running down from soul. Following my will. Running down from soul.
Now carrying prose. Broke my real friend. The devil might steady. We wax and we wane. . The devil might steady. We wax and wane. The devil might steady.
[Music by Marco Kehren/Deinonychus Lyrics by Shane Davison]. . Let mother nature sweep me up in her infinite. arms. Let her carry my burden, this sorrowful dirge.
the music stopped to fill the night. we can't move in this silent room. the only sound to poison the air. comes from that man upstairs. . his roaring voice screams full of hate.
A hurricane approaching fantastic and. devastating. In the horizon the ultimate thunder. proclaiming it's reign. Continual flashes perpetual ligthnings.
blood stain, on his eye. reefer on his mind. well!. shut up and listen, you might be missin. your hell blindfold not touching no one. and further sicken my self.
Silence, strange silence. Poor flowers that you still hold in your hands. The jewels of the meadow of your dreams. Silence, you hear once more. Your hopes are like the footsteps on your wall.
[Music by Marco Kehren/Deinonychus, Lyrics by Shane Davison/winter 2000]. . I was the serpent;. the fallen lover in this silent night.. The crimson tides wash upon me, wade in the oceans, truth believer..
I need to be cleansed. It's time to make amends. For all of the fun. The damage is done. . And I feel diseased. I'm down on my knees. And I need forgiveness.
Looking, searching, for something to share. You don't know where to guide me. Take away this world called sadness. Some of us will dream it forever. They don't know where to hide it.
Sorrow is the path i'm doomed to wander, in. this hunger for blood!. A cold unlife I never desired, for the endless. nights drag on!. The night! the night.
I'm tired,. so tired. I'm tired of having sex. I'm spread. so thin. I don't know who I am. Monday night I'm makin' Jen. Tuesday night I'm makin' Lyn. Wednesday night I'm makin' Catherine oh, why can't I be makin' Love come true?.
Sometimes you feel lone. Sometimes you feel sad. and when you come home. fall into your bed. you weep all night long. no way to get out. still I know some words.