Hear my promise of blistering light. Sowing a rose of obsidian. My dear I promise. Death comes to all. In a heartbeat, only silence. Let's play with the fire that runs in our veins.
Hear my promise of blistering light. Sowing the rose of obsidian. My dear I promise. Death comes to all. In a heartbeat only silence. Let's play with the fire that runs in our veins.
So you can heal. They claim with conviction. You got a crowd. So what's your appeal. Your voice. Your predictions. They're getting loud. . Well if I let you die.
In the black of the night she appears. I can see that she's trying. To relocate the source of my fears. I've been searching her high and low. . In this dream she will show me the door.
In the ruins of madness. A ghost of a chance. There is new hope reborn in every tragedy. And the world I see bares. A mystery waiting to be revealed. .
In the ruins of madness. A ghost of a chance. There is new hope reborn in every tragedy. And the world I see bares. A mystery waiting to be revealed. .
Closing My Eyes Again. To Forget About The Day. I've Seen It All Before. And I'll See It All Again. But I'll Never Know Just Why. Oh Lord, Help Me To See A Way.
Like a pendant on the neck of the queen. Ten thousand scars in embrace of bestow. As we dance on a stake and .... Acuse me, fool me, take all my pain away.
Pushing for the limit of sanity. Pushing for the surface. So I can breathe. Dark is the night for us all, but some days. I feel the light crawling down these jagged walls.
Where has all the magic gone?. Lost behind, or lost along?. A victim of the puzzle of our society. Don't you miss the ancient times?. The riddles and the subtle signs?.
In a garden in a hand. Lies a key to shadow land. You're far from feeling strong. The worst begins. . In the sediments of life. In the comfort of a knife.
I just had a dream. She was by the riverside. Alone and dressed in white. Paling in the cold. Walking on the icey face. On memories of glory days. Carry on, carry on.
I just had a dream. She was by the riverside. Alone and dressed in white. Paling in the cold. Walking on the icey face. On memories of glory days. . Carry on, carry on.
Yet a day is dawning. I am sad but also strong. And this gift that I've been given. Tells me where I do belong. . Falling, I'm falling down. And you recall my strength.
I am a cleric, serving god the king and queen. I claim confession, and true belief by any means. Purification, heal heretics burn the demons out. . And god's behind me, watch my each and every move.
See the cemetery sky. Carmine red and deep. Watch the oceans rising high. It's the human stain. . Talk about the growing hunger. Ask why with deep concerned.
Merely the sound of your voice. Made me believe that, that you were her. Just like the river disturbs. My inner peace. Once I believed I could find. Just a trace of her beloved soul.
War, war, war, war, war, war, war.... On a silent shore. I spoke to God. The sun is down. Assemble the great pandemonium. . War. One more down by the brook of Babylon.
My entrance purely pleasure. For your riches I ask you not. For I am the gleeman. Who loves to sing. And strike upon my golden harp. . So I bow before you o mighty king.
Settle for the journey. Sail across the seven seas. Carried by the spirit of the brave. Join the new allegiance now and. Pledge your sacred heart. A history that no one can forsake.