Can you hear me now? Can you feel? Can you see me now? Then reveal (Which way from here?) Feel (Which way from here?) Look away Your time has come Turn
: Can you hear me now? Can you feel? Can you see me now? Then reveal (Which way from here?) Feel (Which way from here?) Look away Your time has come
You lift me up and knock me down I'm never sure just what to feel when you're around I speak my heart but don't know why 'Cause you don't never really
(Chorus) The Silence Isn't Over Until the Flesh has crept and taked No time to hesitate, anticipation Much to be done And it don't matter where ya come
[Lyrics: Alan Duffy / Music: Steven Wilson] A systematic killer Returning from Madrid Murdered Mozart in his garden Mussolini ran and hid He was chosen
[Showbiz] Yeah, it's time to silence the lambs. Let niggas know what time it is on the real tip, know what I'm saying? Showbiz & A.G. killing all the
Summer skies are gone for ever Nothing left but to remember Morning leaves a bed of echoes Tears of blood in weeping meadows Can you see me, can you
Give me really, witness me I am outside, give me peace Heaven holds a sense of wonder And I wanted to believe that I'd get caught up When the rage in
(Cal Sweat/Brenda Sweat) (Track 4 - Time 3:28) Can I have this dance my you're looking pretty Is there something wrong did he leave you hurting I don
The silence isn't over, but the Flesh decrepitate No time to hesitate, anticipation, much to be done And it don't matter when you come Really don't matter
Something set me thinking when I opened up my eyes That there was nothing there to tell me, I'd been listening to lies But in silence there is truth,
Turn your head and see the fields of flames (Don't move along) He carries along ('Cause things they will go wrong) From a distant place (The end is
A painted promise - a smokescreen dream It wasn't all we thought it'd be A fortune made - when we betrayed The faith we'd placed in our blind belief
Hoy, repasas las imagenes que van Del cielo al suelo intentas subrayar Lo verdaderamente importante Hoy, intentas que te traiga sin cuidado Lo que una
Come back, show your face, don't you see You're too good for this place, can we leave It's not your fault, what they say, don't believe Or would you rather
Now we gotta find out That summer's evening's gone! We lived a daydream embracing What we called homw! Now we gotta get up! Do we really think the world
Undenied Death before life You're in my place again Echoes deprive us enough You're in my wailing Decide what it means to work in fire Decide what it
Operate with full knowledge of What will become of them I surrounded a jail is sickening God fear in man, who were there who were me and open up your
