(Originally by Fleetwood Mac). . Can't help about the shape I'm in. I can't sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thin. Don't ask me what I think of you.
Nigh does the tempest. Draw to devour him. Through sullen seas of throes. The end of life begins. . His fame will fade in time. His name is you and I.
Just a boy, you will not remember half. The things you're going through right now. How can I explain to you things don't. Always go the way you want them to.
Hear the air raid sirens that warn you of your death. Close your eyes, say goodbye, and take your last breath. Turn this place to rubble, a city turns to ash.
Darwinistic Dante's Inferno partially obstructed preconceptions steering the. helm. Microscopic View of a Telescopic Realm. . As the fire's embers faded and wrought their broken, dying ghosts black upon.
We've got the flame burnin' in our hands. We've got the atom's power at our command. . Put a gun to your head. One pull you're dead. Out here we live and die by death.
Bring us your trinkets, your baubles of gold. Join the debauchery, the young and the old. Let us bow down to his great golden calf. Darken our spirits, as we dance and we laugh.
You've lived your whole life in this role. Father checked out prematurely, mother drank away her soul. You became the whipping boy for an angry, bitter man.
On a path of destruction. Can we ever break out?. You tell yourself it's nothing. As your future comes down. . If you fan the fire. You might burn alive.
Death on the battlefield in a violent burst of hell. Shredded corpses lay beneath where friend and foe have fell. Heed our battle cry and kill until you're dead.
Lost forever in the sea of forgetfulness. The Andaman dialect she takes to her grave. No one alive now - it cannot be saved. . Spoken for centuries with culture and kin.
They say the end times are coming. The warning signs are clear. On our eve of destruction. Prepare. Madness through chaos. As we approach the end. The scriptures are burning.
At last the wounds have healed. But the scars forever show. Flashbacks of eastern lines. Point and fire. I am the enemy. . All that remains. Of a barren world.
It's not me, it's not mine. Without this shadow my life would shine. Get this monkey off my back. Then I'll choose a better tack. . Parameters set far too narrow.
He's just like a vulture. Like the wake awaiting its prey. Devoid of all feelings. Shrouded in black he remains. The insatiable hunger. For blood will never be quenched.
Conquer through ashes of nuclear flame. Unleashing a pest on the world. Manifest thoughts of devastation. The journeys about to unfold. . Given power over a fourth of the earth.
The fallacy impinging on mankind. Prevalent throughout aeons. Good and evil equally matched. Sicker yet, that perniciousness will reign. . Satan, a dog on a leash.
Fear not, the grave has no power. For you will be with Me this hour. Through myriad eons of lost time. In sea of coal black sin. I was there - I am now.
Paranoia. Aggravation. Predators rape the workings of your mind. In your sleep are dreams that you can't recall. Lethal dose to your sanity with lies.