be So we slip away, (cut, cut, cut) no one can get to us up here, So I slip away, (cut, cut, cut) no one can get to you up here From this low up to
've been given and I have heard it pass the lips of everyone, Now if you will inquire, ask of your Father and he may tell you of his brightest Son No
In the circle of dying time there's a thinning of salt, What was kept from slipping in will be soaring out A color that can't be described, A power
am your living lies, I'm creation I'm destruction, ohhh Where do they come from? where do they hide?, We are the Sons of man bastardized, Ohh, where do they come from
As the thorns grow with care start to twist they make new colored eyes, As the flesh starts to split like the wrists that is slit as I break, and they
Somewhere in the darkest corner of your darkest dream, There is a place where all that is lost can be found And there in that darkest corner crouched
this inversion shall bring anew, That of nights that since have gone unknown Beyod this coil, I am reaching beyond your reach, I send myself WHOAH- Beneath the Earth
I have been, I have been EVERBURNING IN IMPERFECT LIGHT, Fleeing to EVERNIGHT Loss of breath but gaining perfect sight, Fleeing to EVERNIGHT I've been
the black day, WHOAH- and as you stray you move closer to our world This is the final night WHOAH- before the black day, WHOAH- As the dim stretches further from
In an ivory room, against an ivory wall is crouched a shadow and I clash, In an ivory room, within the ivory walls there is a crimson stain in the cracks
from the Clan, yo, is more than fantastic Pull pins out the hazard, on this Battlestar Galactic' Skull tactic, sporatic, Asiatic, long awaited Son of Sam
lives Instill a rocket fuck from the inside to the outside In ya mouth lied the barrel, subdue bone marrow Ya tone shadow, blown from high-explosive poem
lives Instill a rocket fuck from the inside to the outside In ya mouth lied the barrel, subdue bone marrow Ya tone shadow, blown from high-explosive
