We sent the word ou our coming.. We've done it many times before.. Arrive the day of our choosing.. We're hungry, we're back for more.. . Tear your souls from their bodies and....
Prayer ain't no key.. Words aligned to make a puzzle of mind.. Never meant to make you free.. . Prayer, insanity.. You compete for the never complete..
When just a light remains. There in dark returns like echo waves. I hope I'm not too late for this final twist of fate. . Once crieve has past me by. The pantomime of time comes healing.
Hear the mad dogs barking with the voice of men. Bodies thrown to the rocks, broken, then alive again. Hear the rats, are laughing with the voice of one.
Cannot cry it loud enough. I'm giving up this ghost. How can I still justify. When you deny my voice. In this nothing I am not allowed. I just follow alone.
Look at me. I'll create you a dream. Reality escapes. or so it may seem. But truth is only. what you believe. I'll give you faith. without deceit. . I'll make you forget.
Even in my darkest times. Overcome with worry. Find the comfort in the storm. No reason to be sorry. Look inside. For a place to hide. All around the favours wade.
Once you dreamed of me, twice. You wish that I pull you out. You chose your life. And put me down. Still you dont understand. . Tired of being alone..
space, time and rocketjuice, suck at the bittersweet taste. light, sound, they mutate, paradoxic waste. face, grime, the ingrained humor, the black laughter drowns it all.
Screaming in flames, down from the sky,. That's how he comes in my dream.. Trail of tortured souls, a black boiling wake.. A ghost ridden string with a boneaching hum..
I see the waves of sand. Big free. Another land. Dreams within dreams. You are alive. They gave me their wings. I spread them wide. . I'll move on. to another place.
[CHRISTINE:]. In sleep he sang to me. In dreams he came. That voice which calls to me. And speaks my name. And do I dream again. For now I find. The Phantom of the opera is there.
blood is thicker than water but nothing beats oil. take the torch to the oil and let the blood boil. take a look at the sorry state of this place, what is it coming to.
Change over the suit of flesh.. Can't touch my mind with all their poisons.. Take over the white padded space.. Imprisoned spirit stays in full motion..
In the Still of the Night. I hear the wolf howl, honey. Sniffing around your door. In the Still of the night. I feel my heart beating heavy. Telling me I gotta have more.
There's magic in seven virgins. after you've gone through million whores.. All the longing is still for nothing.. And our time gets cut short.. . Lead me out of despair..
Blind, searching the dark, stand, pray and leap. watch, not with your eyes, the creatures of the deep. sail, the waters are black, don't rock the boat.
The ropes want to fell your neck.. To embrace is good for dirt and wood.. Growing shadows with every light you stepped into.. They're coming for you, smothering the sun, life is done..
It's getting hard to breathe.. Darkness in my head frightens me.. There's a little devil in my mouth. writing ugly words for you to shout.. The virgin soul that lived in me.
In the night I feel the cold of my loneliness. Cold that embraces my heart. Draining my strength to fight. Only to breathe this suffering. . Tell me why?.