proof for an ill natured soul A culture has been forced to stagnate Empty hope has spread the seeds of hate Is this the return? Stay, stay away from
Translation: Dark Age. Return.
sinful proof for an ill natured soul A culture has been forced to stagnate Empty hope has spread the seeds of hate Is this the return? Stay, stay away
all that He paid his bills and stopped the milk Then put on his hat He tried to say his last farewells As quickly as he could Promising that he would return
I funnel through the tunnel Disgruntled, tryin' to find me some light In the rim of darkness Aiight you sing, I may not be the darkest Brotha But I was always told to act my age
Tell me why it's so dark Could you show me Where sunlight is shining No return From the land of pain Wherever you go Don't you remember It was the age
broke the baricades today we'd always be afraid, and left to feel threatened in this dark and deadly maze, but now I've come of age and as the train
with Lloyds Banks, ha, I'm such a dark horse start it up, they don't wanna start war I studued up in Hogwarts and I'm ready for the Dark when I link with
can see me return I look for the priest to make me learn Will I remember the past? Make me return to the best! Do I remember a life? In the dark age
the world goes down the drain the new Messiah makes your day fall from grace, New Age Messiah from the dark side of the Moon to the point of no return
tattered battle standards fly - their colours do not run Unlike our tears that trickle down the decades soon to come. You promised us a "Golden Age" -
waiting would do I've been called a little coward more than once It hurts when it's true I've been following your footprints in the snow Trying to return
born to stumble and to learn In a stardust covered universe We demand the impossible And tomorrow is earned Empty apartment, rumbling trains Eastside village looking good for its age
into its dark embrace This love, who in my beating heart endures Assured by every sun that burns The dust to which this flesh shall return It is the
page Eternities secrets revealed Carried on from age to age It speaks truth to us even still And as the rain falls from heaven Feeds the earth before it returns
inshores over the windy Nordland coast Gathered again after their journeys in solitude Underneath the thundering skies of the Gallow's Land Returned from
(Hoglan) You tell me What will become of us? Are the lines so drawn and the stage so set That as we age what remains is burdened sufferance? My mortality
the planet The kingdoms of Africa and Mesopotamia Machine gunnin' your body with depleted uranium This is the age of micro chips and titanium The dark