Manana, tal vez... Mi mirada este fija en el horizonte Y el tiempo vuelva para invitarme a recordar Y pensar en sus miradas perdidas Y en la esperanza
: Last words of confidence still penetrate the cannonthunder, so many daring dreams will fall, the vision of a better world dies in the bombingrain.
via dei Martiri? Voglia di vincere ci puoi scommettere cogliamo l?attimo fosse anche l?ultimo e un sorriso pulito sara la risposta migliore? di via dei Martiri
: The tollbooth martyrs, 21 - 56 Leave their lives at the gate and beneath the standard issue crucifix Push their summers to the side of the plate Live
It was a hard task To take on To make us all believe To rescue us from evil cause They wanted to achieve Avenge to gain respect Defend ourselves to
Suffer, suffer, suffer Suffer, suffer, suffer, suffer You will know I will suffer, so you won't You will know I will suffer, so you don't I will suffer
There's a place in the darkness I use to cling to That presses harsh hope against time In the absence of martyrs there's a presence of thieves Who only
Life is like a tall ship Drifting gently from the shore Time is like a fair wind With a lifetime to explore The beauty that surrounds you Was meant to
Leo's is the bar up in heaven Where all the martyrs hang out Gandhi staggers in with john lennon They'll start a bar fight, no doubt Chorus When you
Burdened by the world, too weak to deal with life Bow to show your love, bow to show devotion Drowning in the sickness that vomits forth deceit Fear not
Run far away from what you have created You have created this drama Dancing around the truth My God rain down power My God rain down fire War With these
Walk around the room with a glaze in your stare In your tuxedo suit I will give it a name Lower your defenses Lower your casket Open the door and open
(Steve G Swindells) Random faces populate dark of pockets of my brain, lonely tortured heroes with dark eyes all full of pain. People crying out for
Reign of fear, of war, Of silence, of resignation Under the rules of the book of lies Trawling the wrong path Led like cattle Never try to understand,
Lord God, free us, we have been caught in the lie Save us, Jesus, we seek asylum in your eyes ... As they feast on our blood Vengeance come, open the
as we bleed you feast on what is left of waking nightmares, prayers best left unsaid sinking inside of the beasts we shall be feeling desires buried,
He came 'round for the afterparty Got a reception more than hearty Well no wonder, here he was, our city's most prominent martyr Who stuck needles in
She was so high and nice So young so proud to fly She came suddenly with a smile Gave a kiss, closed her eyes And she went by I'll wait for you, for
