to fight Nothing can stop me now but myself I will break the spell Save me! Help me! Someone! Anyone, please, can you hear me?!? My eyes! Will I ever
: [lyrics: Sundin] Labyrinth of time... Mine alone for now and ever more (I'm all alone...) ...and I flew above sepulchral monoliths, nebulously dancing
a touch And now he will begin to Understand [III. The Stray Seed] Extended a view to yesterday Manifestation for none the same Walking amidst a frightening
drowns out. You've got a perfect way of killing me, an angel in appearance with a smile like a guillotine and I don't think that you can ever change.
you found a better man instead I wish you health and wealth And a white house on a hill And I hope you raise a family Little boy and a little girl A little
: Reach for your razor Cut through the dawn See through your inner wrath Keys shan't open the doors Behold my heart has stopped My lungs are laid the
don't believe me now Will they ever believe me? The boy with the thorn in his side Behind the hatred there lies A plundering desire for love How can
: Hear this song my love, let it be the thorn that pierces through the rose the past doesn't forgive a trouble for tomorrow sinks in its sorrow... A
Those were days dark as any night The end of October seemed like a life time I had a suspicion But didn't want to believe you a lie. You had a mission
the ratio? Squeak wide spectrum, sisters I need more then ever {Sisters I need more then ever} {Sisters I need more then ever} It's Run DMC touger then ever
depth of my heart And don't you never, ever ever forget it babe [Nice and Smooth] Hey, I need a honey Uh, I need a honey (honey) I need a honey Oh, be
believe me now Will they ever, they ever, believe me ? Oh ... The boy with the thorn in his side Behind the hatred there lies A plundering desire for
both of us sing a foolish lullaby So we'll wear the goodbye look Collecting excuses For all the time it took To hide the abuses The thorns around
, da da da She's beautiful and he's a thug Made for each other 'cause they're in love She's a petal and he's a thorn From a different type of story since
, don't you ever slow down Spread out your wings and reach out for the crown It's not made out of gold, 'cause it's the crown of thorns Not made for
, If you ever bought Pressure a beer, let it be clear, It was a blessing but I'm stressing I'll be dead in a year, Forgetting my fears for the blood,
solitude...... ...and we are longing for the unknown where destiny is not a part of it a veil of black grace is covering our eyes blinded we are following our hearts
