Each days is a rebirth of sorrow, While feelings dwell inside to fulfill the blackest morrow, Seasons change, While everything remains the same, As I
her sadistic smile, the devils grin, her thoughts so cold, my thoughts so grim her lips leave such a bitter taste regret and sadness, Blood spills from
Clouds have ceased these dreams, Halo shaped into thorns, Baring the cross of confusion, Angels fall from grace, Bright yellow hair into horns, A man grown bitter from
my sleeve The king of fate is calling my name Dragon lizard has a needle in me, yeah He said that is far from control and that he knows She said that an urge to be alive
future i imagine the rains bullets and dragons aren't far from my pain slipped through my spoon and lived through my pride i judged the day as if no one's alive
under my sleeve the king of faith is calling my name dragon lizard has a neddle in me he said that is far from control and that he knows she said that an urge to be alive
destruction We can only feel privileged No word from 1 through 5 Must assume no one left alive Way down here on level 7 Dying from the radiation Level
the chef to make peacock fillet steak [Chorus] We came from a solar system far away Facing your goggle eyes To protect this jolly bedlam from decay
: [Music & words: Tobias Sammet] Oh if only Brazil was not so far Far away I would swim or walk or ride But never ever fly But all the noise of the
: Oh if only Brazil was not so far Far away I would swim or walk or ride But never ever fly But all the noise of the maniacs there The seat on my face
: Oh if only Brazil was not so far far away I Would swim or walk or ride But never ever fly But all the noise of the maniacs there The sweat on my
you feel... they broke the seal Cyril's facing the tyrant everywhere Far away from his grave, Seth is free" [Solo] I guide your away I make you stay alive
world of spirits he's sailling on and on Why magician don't you feel they broke the seal Cyril's facing the tyrant everywhere Far away from his grave
psalm dusty rifle in his trembling hands somebody trying just to stay alive he got promises to keep over the ocean in america far away and fast asleep
behind me and live in my own mind A holy land, another shore, no more pain and no more war she's calling me from far away, makes me feel alive here I
: Congratulations are in order You made it out alive You don't have to have a conscience I'll be far out of your sight Counting all the things I have
are, One Nation under a thug and bullet scar, Young nation, no revolution and no cause, One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far, Young nation just
we are, the shit that we isn't When you raised up, where I come from, make it out is a blessing Cause half the cats, where I come from, don't ever learn
