That's no way to live all tangled up like balls of string. And we woke at dawn and watched the sun glide over the hill. I just said the first three
I've heard all of your parting lines can only say good-bye so many times before you know you have nothing to show for your pain sorry's a word you
leaving the dismay of the world behind traveling in the essence of chaos time and matter dissolving about me a journey beyond death your blood pulses
You can find a better way To destroy your pain inside Stop to say your crap excuses You don?t know you don?t know Welcome to my show You don?t know you
On a freezing Chicago street we shook Your hands were trembling from all those pills you took And we got drunk on cheap red wine in a paper cup And I
And it came to pass in those leaden days That a plain, poor man got sick of his yoke of condemned soil And a foreign empires hungry purse Time to replace
Je me rappelle de ces longues journees passees au tribunal, Les yeux les parents pleins de larmes, Et le procureur qui parle mal, Les educateurs perdus
Hang the Pope hang the Pope hang the Pope Hang the Pope hang the Pope hang the Pope Hang him with a fucking rope Let's go to the Vatican, get him out
Am I dreaming, am I alive, the final war, I did survive One of the chosen. One of the few. A world in ruins because of who Now you look around See the
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The human soul is always free Some people they keep secrets They say that we are not telling And I know in their silence It slips right through their
[Music: Englund/Danhage/Ekdahl, Lyrics: Englund] Her gentle hand in his Revelation serves as bliss They walk away from sunshine Led to believe the lie
Translation: Aeturnus. The Essence Of The Elder.
Translation: Harper, Ben. Heart Of Matters.
Translation: Core Of Soul. Make Me A Woman.
Translation: Core Of Soul. The Deep Sea.
Translation: Evergrey. The Essence Of Conviction.
Translation: Nucleus. Reflections On Amber.