random theory. (beyond I fall, I feel the cold) They are out there, they are everywhere. Prevail now, little one... Prevail with me and watch the haunted
, letting sink her Wings until they trailed in the dust; In agony sobbed, letting sink her Plumes till they trailed in the dust, Till they sorrowfully trailed
I can't seem to understand Why they prefer some people to be dead This is something that haunts me every minute in my bed Sleepless nights, it's tearing
needle Jet black eyes, baby, they stare while you sleep When your Titanic sinks, I'm the one you gon' meet Hearing terrified screams, they surround my team All you see is trails
on your side Behind the frontlines A tear in the fabric that no one could see But your heart was always unraveling I gathered the twine as it trailed
memory of her presence faded long ago like a vanished trail of smoke I try in vain to recollect the time of love that we once shared Fragnments of her voice come haunting
crackle Can't see the slightest smiles And we blur into our death and the second great death Whilst we chase chicks and dream of a paradise without wings or sorrow, Christ's tears
the lifetime seekers, hidden in our past. Prepare the new sensation, that will leave us high. The wall around my heart's been defeated by you. You haunted
end as you try to comprehend For the things you never did fulfil are back to haunt you In the coma vaults In deepest sleep They flash before your tearful
sleepwalking hunter in the night Step into an ongoing nightmare go ride into blistering trails below Tear heart and soul stop for jekylish I'll haunt
Inside his mind Into the demon world From there he haunts their dreams Look at his eyes - Look at his fear Look at the tears that drip And the bible that
days of fighting the quest for the Holy Grail but the mysteries of a man prevail, you just leave blood on your trails [Pre-chorus] Haunted by the past
spoke, letting sink her Wings until they trailed in the dust; In agony sobbed, letting sink her Plumes till they trailed in the dust, Till they sorrowfully trailed
A road into shadows, on through haunted meadows A road so old, so dark, the trail where the damned walk As only darkness cares, I choose to wander here
liked the show I'm grateful you liked me And I'm sure to you the tribute seemed quite right. But if you knew of all the years Of hopes and dreams and tears
