: Hatred evokes the memories that make your blood run cold. Fear and sorrow push you away from yourself. [chorus] How can you face the world? When you
The Feeling Of Faith. Weak Fools Obsess Me. Glare Inside, Shines My Mind It's Quite Distorted, It's So Cruel. Afflicted Traits, Extending Outward My
Echoes ring in my mind They're crying surrender Surrender your will Echoes ring in my mind A voice that once whispered is growing And can't be ignored
Eruptions of fire and stone all around They fill the air and shake the ground And it's proving impermanence The tortured landscape leaves nothing will
Each platform, a conquest you're aiming for Each step an honor worth killing for Your stock will rise and not fall If you sell them short and pull them
Our perception, so limited and so restrained A symptom of our condition Mass confusion, the evidence of staring blind A symptom of our condition But
Cleansing my soul in temples of light reborn with God's love, delivered form the night given a second chance with a new life in sight and after a day
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Guide me... hrafn blots godi... guide me... hratn ass... Odhinn Odhinn... Odhinn, hear me... hrafnass, hear me... lend me, Sleipner so I cantride between
Hold close your treasures The very measure of your value here Within these shining walls Now, raise them higher They'll last forever if you're careful
My veins begin to freeze as I adapt to cryogenic sleep slowly losing consciousness in the grasp of high-technology I'm falling through the scrying window
Blinded by the light that I can't see claimed to rescue me deafening the sounds I cannot hear for some obvious speeches-for others not as clear not as
Rising he who was subdued committing acts of protest their speech of lave is misconstrued he will put it to the test Rejecting rule that's obsolete their
Probing... inward seeking new depths within myself an odyssey through my subconscious the deeper I venture the worse it will be I don't know if I want
It all lies before me in my hands the awful facts of our future oh yes, I fear for the development of the final society... Mechanized and sterilized
While passing judgment reigns And this face is not our own The evidence is on display And I fear its treason now Betrayed by these teachers revered now
Right now you can't see the end Stoic in the midst of turmoil Resigned to shrink away Content to retreat Content to hide in your safe place Protest
I lay in darkness I anguish I dwell my soul is in torment I'm living in hell My mind is afflicted with agonizing pain scourging my soul can I be sane