Whispering voices from deep within Cries of pain for no one to hear They shall never see beyond Endless seasons of changing emotion Channeled rage and
speak Whispering voices from deep within Cries of pain for no one to hear They shall never see beyond Endless seasons of changing emotion Channeled rage and
and dream of the days when I once was free The cleanest cumulus polluted and looted to fuel someone's greed Leaks your blood, sweat, and tears crystal
Herodias and I have led a phantom cavalcade Through veiled and pagan history Where superstitions reigned And Christendom sought to pervert But poets of
in my arms in my arms Autumn my autumn my queen of autumn's gone She'll spit the rancid taste of life right from her mouth Autumn my autumn my queen of autumn
carries And this totem finds it's way To the witch's heart The gun cracks and the Witch knows this and now is dead! Chaos spreads, and Charles and Will
Herodias and I have led a phantom cavalcade Through veiled and pagan history where superstitions reigned And Christendom sought to pervert, but poets
, battles between darkness and light Thousands of angels fell by spears and heaven watered by their tears Then came silence and the Queen arrived Frost covered the land and
Then I will beg you not to cry as there are yet so many moms That grieve for their beloved If only their tears could wash away all this nonsense and
weep and dream of the days when I once was free The cleanest cumulus polluted and looted to fuel someone's greed Leaks your blood, sweat, and tears crystal
