: we drink and drink a subtle poison more in sorrow than in anger our skin is so thin and left to love the sentence we serve our masks discarded
: the family is gathering in silent prayer before the bed where he is laid out beautiful in black and closed eyes only a boy and a brother and a
: the old man sings in the face of fear the circular mantra why are we here the audience is blind to what takes place in the pillory life is a stage
: mount the high horse and dogs will follow the scent of innocence the wars of the roses sounding the charge down in history the hand that offers
: [The full lyrics to Stone Angels are printed in the album booklets. It is a poem written by Keith Waldrop first published in 1997 by homonimous title
: how did we end so far out past praying and past recall to believe in nothing is a faith in itself a lighthouse in the eye of the storm the nightmare
: The sun is far away It goes in circles Someone dies Someone lives In pain It is burning Into the thin air Of the nature Of a culture On the dark side
: this is a history of pride and romance such an eerie fantasy when you think about it sins of our fathers their land and nature amusement and abuse
: I want you To tell me Who you are In your dreams Who is there And is it beautiful Like music Do you know If it is a word Is it love Does it hurt
: There is a circle Around the cross A flight of steps Into the earth A black hole A string of music Hung from a willow Weeping Over the wood And
: The shadows Shadows Of the dead In the silence In the night Close your eyes And see the stars The shadows And tremors Of the sun
: For all who used to be And now are In the dark Light a candle And say their name One last time Let them go We will follow When time comes To pray
: We hold each other In the dead of night And the end Begins When innocence dies In their eyes Asking us why Must they die And live And love And
: Love god harder From behind the red Flames of the dragon With seven heads Directing angels To blow the horns Going down faster Than the light
: You are From the heart Of it all The light From the love In the night The sight From the white In the eye Crying From the inside The
: A god is born and others die. What is has neither come nor gone, but error moves. Today we have exchanged eternities and what is past no novelty
: It is the two They turn the pages Of the same book It means nothing to them The pages turned by the one Is turned back by the other It is
: [Black Sabbath cover] My name it means nothing my fortune is less My future is shrouded in dark wilderness Sunshine is far away, clouds linger on
