dead you look so old hands are numb your face is cold eyes of the dead eyes of the dead eyes of the dead crusted black putrid face all are dead the
Crack the earth sphere open To doom all will descend Ominous and obscure carnivorous and monstrous Hideous and slithering dead to eyes but ever dreaming
s in a hospital bed But he'll never be better He's already dead I'm ten miles outside the city And I'm lifted away In an ancient light That is not of
stars you see in the night sky Have been dead for centuries Sunlight creates the illusion Of life for all these years Now I no longer trust these eyes
wrong was this place full with awful disgrace and hate Sweet ancient memories, fragments of times that have passed came to my mind like a blessing with grace for my eyes
it's a moth) That's alright, he ain't got long to go, so we'll forgive him. Ensenada The dog crucifix The dead seal Ghosts of the dead car sun Stop the
void of you mind Hiding behind eyes of black A dead man I will find Kneel to the savior who really cares less His holy eyes fill you with fear and dread
dreams Betrayed by all your leaders This shall no place to be This, a dead-end future Take a walk through grey, concrete deserts Apathetic faces, empty eyes
', what he said? (The devil is dead) What? The devil is dead? (The devil is dead) The devil is dead? You mean dead, dead? (The devil is dead) What? What
in the fog Skeletons and army fatigues Dead friends warn me thru dreams like Ebonezier Scrooge I shall lead the schools show them secrets of the ancient
will be found The cattle has been branded As holy lambs for slaughter you lie bound Galactic eyes see beyond Gazing at the stars that ancient
: Where have all the great skeptics flocked? Have preachers even begun to open their eyes? Truth is so difficult to accept The Dead Sea scrolls dethrone
Like, the darker you are the realer your problems I reached for the stars but I just kept slippin On this life mission, never know what's next Ancient
he spits a venomous hate. He's a broken doll, his eyes are blackened holes. He is the puppet of the night that cuts the strings of your life. Drugs shine in his eyes
: (...If you could only see what I've seen with your eyes) A wise man once said A flower is only A sexual organ Beauty is cruelty And evolution A
within And the tinker boys they hissed advice hot-wire her with a pin We turned and shook as we had a look In the room where the dead man lay So
