Pray tell me. Wise Trevrizent. Are not the good ones all dead. In shallow graves. In distant lands. Banished from castles of the Grail. . Into the mansions of the Sun.
Pray tell me / Wise Trevrizent / Are not the good ones all dead / In shallow graves / In distant lands / Banished from castles of the Grail. Into the mansions of the Sun / Where Doom is housed in golden rooms / In amber dreaming / Kept by silent halls / Like all crystal / There is to fall.
(Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down). (Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down). (Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down).
In Arcadia ego. Twisted the rose did grow. Sucked up the sap of this world. Blood red the petals pearled. With some wisdom absurd. And outside these walls.
There's something in the sky. I think you're going to die. We're sitting on the edge. Of a coffee colored crowd. . Like strangers in the night. Dance from fire guided light.
Well there's a cat in the cradle / A man on the moon / Dope romanticism / In a silver spoon / And burning in the shadow fire / Mutant powers take me higher / In Infernal Justice League / Nothing's quite how it first seems.
HELL ABLOOM. . She would lie upon the bed and stare into the wall. Where the shadows flicker and they beckon and they crawl. Cloakina's children grown in bottles in the dark.
I was dancing when I was twelve (X2). I was dancing when I was ahh (X2). . I danced myself right out the womb (X2). Is it strange to dance so soon. I danced myself right out the womb.
Ashen the world creates itself Up the branches down the roots Pecked at. by birds By worms gnawed At the crossroads By the graves among the. rowan trees Nailed white as ivory With skulls that grin amidst the rot.
Red light, green light. Red light, green light. Red light, green light. Red light, green light. . Red light, green light. Red light, green light. Red light, green light.
Shiny like marble kissed by sea. Some Castaneda dreams. By William Burroughs means. Feeding the devil with a spoon. It is the length. Not the skill nor stealth or strength.
I'm wired for weird and I'm on attack. My life tastes delicious. Somebody told me I was Asian trash. Man I'd like to listen to the words you had to say.
Oh my old friend How did we get so far so soon Chasing dragons in the. white of the map In the blue of your veins. . Maybe we'd played Our little games In the dark of the world For a bit.
Apples and silver bear the trees of paradise Visions of heaven to unfold. before our eyes Where cherry orchards bloom eternal summer's night Upon. a sarcen stone we dreamed Our sweet old lies.
Home. What is home?. What is home?. . Pack your possessions and leave us alone. Forget your color and creed. Your sexuality embarrassed us all. Take off your Asian tag and hit the road.
silence..... croud of the silver dance. presence of silence. Don't be alone tonight. . Take both hands we clap the flavour. I will paint you. Nights through the mastervision silence.
Oh well hey What did you learn today Of all the world and its pain Of. Archons insane?. Oh there's a hole up in the sky from where the angels fall To bring us.
Life was oh so, so erotic. Somewhere deep inside his eyes. Share a joke, drink a coke. Tighten up your favourite clothes. Lovers always. Telling lies.