You've been looking for god You've been down on your knees Will the angels believe you now? Wanting more than the bliss of a beautiful kiss From the
So now that your faith's gone who are you going to trust? Now that your conscience is crawling in the dust I've been meaning to tell you sister I've
And you say life is bitter sweet You've tried so gracefully But its faceless company has let you down Say it comes to this All the things you'd miss
If fate holds a purpose You feel fate will lend a hand It saves face deserts you It deals grace from underhand And every time the past's awakened Every
Imagine this, If it all falls in place And your love, Under will, comes as grace All you'll see is mystery face to face Would you tell Should you
So there I was in a time without a place And a messenger came He knew my name Called it out sought me out He said, "god is dead and the devil reigns
: Despertar o al ratito caminar y colocarme en mi lugar que en los demas ya pense bastante. Y se que ahora lo puedo resolver soltando las tres que hacen
: Mantra six... changing pictures, bright and framed through window smoke, like fire burning ashes, ashes of your hope. How will you reap the harvest
: Mantra six... changing pictures, bright and framed through window smoke, like fire burning ashes, ashes of your hope. how will you reap the harvest
: "Archangel, Dark Angel Lend me thy light Through Death's veil 'Til we have Heaven in sight!"
: Il cielo mi sembra di lacca e madreperla che l'orizzonte adorna. La costellazione del camaleonte emana poca luce, e insignificante. Dal sud affolla
: No quiero utilizarte Para olvidar mis penas No quiero estimularme Sentir amor a medias Cansarme y ver colmada mi paciencia vendar mis ojos y reconocer
: [The story of Merlin and Nimue, one of Morgane's ladies in warning. She promised Merlin sex and marriage if he would teach her his black arts. But
: [German Translation] Phol und Wodan ritten in den Wald Da wurde Balders Fohlen der Fu? verrenkt Da besprach ihn Sinthgunt und Sunna, ihre Schwester
: [Instrumental]
: To the doting boys by your side, riding roughshod on your starless nights. To she who played concertos, foul and black, upon my heartstrings and
: where has all the magic gone lost behind or lost along a victim of the pulse of our society don't you miss the ancient times the riddles and the subtle
: Queen And Huntress Chaste And Fair Now The Sun Is Laid To Sleep Seated In A Silver Chair State In Wonted Manner Keep Earth Let Not An Envious