In One Day The Twins Of Twisted Faith A Mask Of Conjunction To Fulfill A Nightmare The Blown Sands Of Time... Unkept By The Wise These Days Are Among
on your hair Endless nightmare, devil's lair Only so many times I can say, I long for you The lily among the thorns The prey among the wolves Someday
You've been fighting for much too long You saw the future and what to come Restless spirits out on the run Among the shadows of the sun You are the rising
Feel the oain in my brain or am i insane Cus my body is still among the unborn So burn my body and i fire a black thorn Cus i be floatin high on clooud
not your home Wide as it may be Reality is here among the stones Thorns among the roses Add to what is real Eve, you are a rose Among the thorns here
away Poked a hole right into myself And inside I found someone Said I was okay, still I don't feel easy On this tree among the blossoms Caustically I am the thorn
By Robbie Burns Now westlin winds and slaughtering guns Bring autumn's pleasant weather The moorcock springs on whirring wings Among the blooming heather
occasional rose The road of love is rocky and Behind the blue sky there's a thousand storms But a smile or a touch or a love word's Like a rose among the thorns
Among the hills a winding way I am going to meet my education be it a patch of my gaps from happiness already turns red the face ! The way of knowledge
Cherubim, black seraphim Attend the head of horns The darkest of the angels The thief among the thorns Drinker of sweet absinthe ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? is
Giving her what was hers Pain sweet as silver thorns Feeling exalted above thrones Her vision were now mine As if the sun were neverborn we played among
By the spark of the twelve gauges Sometimes it seems like I can't go on, I can't go on But when I envision a black man with thorns in his hand on A crucifix
Sometimes were two, were two and was like one, One and so mnay together, among capids and angels, we will fly forever... I have a mystic relation with
How long I will exist among dead stars How long I will be a game without end I will be waiting travelling to endless skies, choked into the seas of your
knows ------- If people were like flowers Imagine what you'd see Thorns in highest places Where the roses ought to be And down along the hedgerows Among
among the liking Touch the overbearing / fall on the crushed In the light of a young moon The cold dark night becomes scary soon A thorn in my soul
vanquished Lord upon an oaken throne, presiding o'er this conflict that chills him to the bone, for each tarnished blade that festers is a thorn thrust
around Into the eye of a hurricane The ultimate end I got no power to survive Empty thoughts of suicide Psychotic wounds that never heal You put the crown of thorns