forgive you if you don't She just looked away and said 'I know' Gripping the midnight hands We dream of futures they would prevent Gripping their midnight hands
forgive you if you don't She just looked away and said, "I know" Gripping the midnight hands We dream of futures they would prevent Gripping their midnight hands
're a band beyond description Like Jehovah's favorite choir People joining hand in hand While the music played the band, Lord They're setting us on fire Crazy rooster crowin' midnight
To look again I never meant to hurt you Said the husband to the wife I only see that I am destined To relive my father's life Look again Look again Look again
self-defence is common sense Third corridors and drug stores Immensely spokes and leave scars of no evidence Dense minds outlined in chalk, the refined walk Can rise again
my existence. My true vision of eternal darkness I behold through your dormant eyes. [Repeat Chorus] The obsidian eternity and anguish you will meet again in the midnight
cruel oppression Is so much more than a man can bear But you can't chain a man forever And your guns they don't mean a thing 'Cause they'll rise again
Yeah, you look grosser Flipmode You didn't do it again Yes I did I'm a natural born killa that's born to rise Flipmode is the squad, so it's no surprise
lifeless she sleeps never to rise an erotic dream of a winters kiss so warm it melts like the snow in my hand An ebony tear sheds only for you beyond
all the world belong But the moon pale and the midnight Let these delight the strong Where wild geese fly across the sky Her voice is like the air and the midnight
, in the withering chill Baleful's the passion, when hearts stand still A flood of sentiments entwined - Rattle thru my falling soul I slumber against
, in the withering chill Baleful's the passion, when hearts stand still A flood of sentiments entwined Rattle thru my falling soul I slumber against
put no confidence in man Everything that does concern thee, you placed it in His hands Though a host rise up against thee to try and spoil the day They
the Mega-Mites Centennial breeding in the midnight sun Caused by a war, never won Mistakes of a man in the past Results of a nuclear blast Man versus man, land against
