Damned if you don't, damned if you do be true that's all you can do in a world where you know there's someone below living a struggle you will never know
Damned if you don't, damned if you do be true that's all you can do in a world where you know there's someone below living a struggle you will never
: Well as this cold world turns round and round So much tragedy have I found If I could take it away I'd do that now Cause only in my dreams can I smile
Angels cried! To the ages of violence and of hate To explore the left hand path I came alive Into my striding, the shell of a God in the cold My soul
: [Music & Lyrics: Sammet] From the cradle of silence and of light It took a birth in human blood - angels cry - To the ages of violence and of hate
understand, I'm misunderstood, Get in the smoke two more hours, then I'm done for good. So ten million records ain't mean the hood, It's a cold world,
Separate. Destroyed. Sweet laughter bleeds my ears. Your eyes tear at my throat trying to steal my tongue. Gaze of an angel melting my skin. A face so cold
in the pressence Of a hundred guys, and a hundred guns I'm gonna spit it to you like they told it to me See, this world can get colder then a bitch you
in the springtime Caus there's a place in the world I know where I rather would be In the fabric sales of love Where everything has a happy end A world
: (feat. Gilbere Forte) i should have laughed but no rest cold night mess, but no sweat, the reality of her i can't stand next to anything she? trying
When the cali' blow, you'll get a face shot like a cameo Rob the man and leave his ass naked like he D'Angelo Bet I'll let a pistol dismiss you if it'
ai vu les anges et les demons Les yeux baisses et les sermons J'ai vu les ombres et la lumiere D'une femme seule et guerriere [I saw the angels and the
As a single tear falls from her eye Another cold day in December A year from the day she said "goodbye" Seems it's only been a moment Since the angels
: The world was her cloister, the abbess Duboir In the convent at All Hallows fair A pearl in an oyster she shone like a star Augmenting her sisterhoods
Angels in raiments As pure as coal Taking their payments In tortured mortal souls A bold direction The abyss edge But on cold reflection One they warmed
and pain may accompany Death But it is desire that shepherds it's certainty as We shall see..." She was divinity's creature That kissed in cold mirrors
the spittle from the cheeks of the wry And drifted back to when His stung its target The sneer of Michael on a glorious high Of angel dust and Virtue
