deep burning pain in my side Though I am trying To stay in the saddle I'm getting weary Unable to ride But my love for Felina is strong and I rise where
voice echoes. It fills the town Searching for you, who can't be found I close my eyes and sleep. I feel you again I'm burning inside, my fever's rising
sitting in a warm soft cradle I watch myself in the distance My joy-flow becomes a deformed smile As recognition breaks my staidness Stroking wind rises
The vague silhouette rising In the misty cradle of my dreams I hail you, dark goddess of light Embodiment of my hopes, princess of the night Don't dissolve
getting weary, unable to ride It's getting harder to stay in the saddle I'm getting weary, unable to ride But my love for Felina is strong and I rise
eyes My God, [Incomprehensible] Reaching through the madness To the other side Where the sun is rising With her arms held wide Rock me like a baby Cradle
In a world designed by the men in gray Who decide how we live and breathe There's a masterplan for the company man From the cradle to the company grave
The embers of the saint inside of you Are growing as I'm bathing in your glow I'm swallowing the poison of your flower And hanging on the rising of my
strong gale about to rise! The Northern lights delight me sets the darkened skies ablaze As I slowly make my way over glade to reach the firwoods rising
by levels of brightness The speed of the spin began rising Gravity was created and forever affected by this And thus, the elements were created in a cradle
like rivers flow Blackened waters of the mind Phobias, fear of crypts and caves Oblivion denied All you see such a lie to behold Born through a cradle
I've heard all your lies Seen through closed eyes I hold your life in my hands And watch the sun rise up To bleed you from this cradle Of evil taking
rise And when I get to New Orleans someone's gonna treat me right Said in a town like New Orleans someone gonna treat me right All the cats in the cradle
me start all over Cradle me, mama, cradle me Going down the stoney end I never wanted to go down the stoney end Mama, let me start all over Cradle me, mama, cradle
you see them Going off to fight? Children of the barricade Who didn't last the night? Did you see them Lying where they died? Someone used to cradle them
Going off to fight? WOMAN TWO Children of the barricade Who didn't last the night? WOMAN THREE Did you see them Lying where they died? Someone used to cradle
kitchen while she weeps Putting dinner's left-overs away As he stumbles off to bed and then to sleep And surely he'll be better come the dawn When I rise