proof for an ill natured soul A culture has been forced to stagnate Empty hope has spread the seeds of hate Is this the return? Stay, stay away from
Übersetzung: Dark Age. Zurück.
sinful proof for an ill natured soul A culture has been forced to stagnate Empty hope has spread the seeds of hate Is this the return? Stay, stay away
when I betray call the Martyr to weep, to bury the scars thru never ending seasons of grief, then I'll follow the black path towards horizon dark and
Whipped old women through the streets Then the turning of the tide From the truth they could not hide Now the darkest age has passed The Goddess has returned
take into its dark embrace. This love, who in my beating heart endures, Assured, by every sun that burns, The dust to which this flesh shall return. It
meet She's so emo She just wants a boy to sweep her off her feet She likes the rain, it makes her smile And hope that he'll return in just a little while
all that, He paid his bills, stopped the Milk, and then put on his hat, He tried to say his last farewells as quickly as he could, Promising that he would return
all that He paid his bills and stopped the milk Then put on his hat He tried to say his last farewells As quickly as he could Promising that he would return
I funnel through the tunnel Disgruntled, tryin' to find me some light In the rim of darkness Aiight you sing, I may not be the darkest Brotha But I was always told to act my age
Tell me why it's so dark Could you show me Where sunlight is shining No return From the land of pain Wherever you go Don't you remember It was the age
broke the baricades today we'd always be afraid, and left to feel threatened in this dark and deadly maze, but now I've come of age and as the train
with Lloyds Banks, ha, I'm such a dark horse start it up, they don't wanna start war I studued up in Hogwarts and I'm ready for the Dark when I link with
can see me return I look for the priest to make me learn Will I remember the past? Make me return to the best! Do I remember a life? In the dark age
the world goes down the drain the new Messiah makes your day fall from grace, New Age Messiah from the dark side of the Moon to the point of no return
tattered battle standards fly - their colours do not run Unlike our tears that trickle down the decades soon to come. You promised us a "Golden Age" -
waiting would do I've been called a little coward more than once It hurts when it's true I've been following your footprints in the snow Trying to return
born to stumble and to learn In a stardust covered universe We demand the impossible And tomorrow is earned Empty apartment, rumbling trains Eastside village looking good for its age