Late at night I choose to live again, my friend. Invading all your dreams.. Planting the seeds of fear inside your head.. Feeds my need to hear you scream..
I'll break my vow of silence. . Because I am what you told me you are. Because you showed me your unhealed scar. Revealed and died in your own eyes. Relieved me to see my own lies.
Tonight the reaper mows for me. In the grip of suicide. Cold steel rests upon my flesh. Running red drips from the blade. My time is drawing near. Salvation comes so swiftly.
I never thought that this could ever break our silence. This is more than what I ever thought it'd be. It comes in waves to break the boundaries of our vices.
Why are you doing this to me? Have I done something wrong?. My childhood eyes can't see. Innocence! It was born in me,. stripped of my clothes, you ignored my plea. Violate!.
I am He, the carnal beast,. Eternal fire now unleashed.. My mother was the devil's whore,. Mortal man opened the door.. . (chorus). Diabolos. Diabolos.
With big guns and big ambitions. Never ending arguments. When is your ammunition spent. With big guns you load and shoot me down. With all those pretty words you thought out.
Up there by the Lonesome Pine is where you will find. Two stories of abandonment and somethin bad inside. Outside by the window it reads "stay out or die".
I hear you. So don't you say another word. Here you are standing there crushing yourself. I'm near you. But my eyes see a different world. Now here you are, standing there.
I hear you, so don't you say another word. Now here you are standing there crushing yourself. I'll near you, but my eyes see a different world. Here you are standing there breaking my heart, as you're crushing yourself.
It was a late summer evening. of flowered simplicity.. Two lovers walked down a path. bound by their mutual anxiety.. . The breeze was warm and it passed with no threat.
All seems wasted now you comb your hair. While your eyes search for a backdoor to get out. All you could do was to leave your deeds at the door. As you entered this room of sickness and doubt.
Look into the mirror where the secret lies. Just turn the lights down low and say it five times. From the spirit world comes a spiteful slave. Seeking retrobution from beyond the grave.
Come with me, ride upon my shoulders why don't you. Don't you see? You can't fall down when you're on my shoulder. You wonder if you must climb to get away from the slime.
Frost in the grass glitters. Dance in it barefoot for awhile. Until it hurts and I'll know it stings. Before turning numb, I guess you win and you lose some.
A churring tribe of insects on the mountainside. Orchestrate a hopeful symphony. The buzzing flows from my fingers to my toes. And strikes a pulse with the rope bridge's sway.
Softly like a touch of a dark angel. Her hand in yours. You're dressed to kill. Can she tell. . Swing your partner to the right. Swing your partner to the left.
Up in the distance, stands a grove of trees There are undead there i want their disease. . i want to be among the dead tonite. i want to stumble through a moonless nite.
We are the sons and daughters of a revolution, revolutionaries walking us out of opression and into a. no-low promise land.. . and this is leaves us with a great sense of sadness dwelling inside our soul. no one can explain where.
So you think that I could ride. This wave all the way through. So you think that I could just stand here. With nothing to hold on to. I can feel it, it's breaking, it's coming down.