Someone crank this shit and turn this room into a circle pit. Go grab a beer and take a hit to quell your fear. Tonight is gonna be as much fun as we make it.
Like a bullet ripping through my life. Opening the gates to a river. Washing away your green disguises. That control my life. . That control my life. Washing away your green disguises.
One step in front of the other. The clock wasting minutes away. Slowly counting the hour. That determines my destiny. . In this place I wait. Looking at the stares.
Her eyes look down on me, upon my sorrow. As my soul lies on its death bed. Lost in regret, I could not change. I will stand strong in every way. . Nothing but a lie to myself.
I said the final prayer too late. Approach those fiery gates. Condemned to eternal wait. I paid my weight in silver and gold. . And asked for it in writing.
A virtuous mind dreams. What a wicked man does. A virtuous mind dreams. What a wicked man does. . A virtuous mind dreams. What a wicked man does. A virtuous mind dreams.
They met in the dark of the night. For a final time, for the great showdown. Two dreamers deciding which path to take. One for their future, one for the present.
In our most painful moments. Lost in the cloak of night. Burned, broken, tired, hopeless. No future is in sight. . Where are we even going. And who among you cares?.
I saw the fire that once stirred in your heart. Become extinguished by good intentions and impressions. You made your choice and now you wish you could go back.
Crashing, flowing, swirling. Right from the start. Gnashing, ripping, bleeding. Quickly tears my flesh apart. Through my cloudy vision. . Billows of crimson, signal the feast.
Are we going to die? I think so. Going nowhere fast as if it's all we know. Tied up, beaten, tortured, with no place else to go. We've all been through this, some with scars to show.
Take your schemes and your idle screams. To an audience who doesn't care what they mean. From what we've built, take what you need. To serve a bastard set of dreams.
Up and out, I never regretted a thing. Take a glance from the inside, it isn't what you think. This is it, this is everything I have. So between you and me, give up all fucking hope.
At last everything is becoming clear. and all my fear has disappeared.. A journey without an end. too complicated to understand.. . Every knife in my back was heaven sent.
With the three means of punishment. words thoughts and acts. ya shall not injure living things. ya shall not injure living things. . But what happens every day.
sun goes down once again. while I sit here and feel the tears. running down my cheeks. no I am not afraid of the dark. but the darker it gets the more I realize.
This winter day's magic. seems not to be noticed by me again. tired and uninspired. tired and uninspired. Oh yes the song i listen to says so much. . But is it really my fault.