fall asleep on the eve of destruction set ablaze like the plague in our brooding creations look up and align with the fire in the skies blinding
to fall asleep on the eve of destruction set ablaze like the plague in our brooding creations look up and align with the fire in the skies blinding
: (Bob Dylan) Beyond the horizon, behind the sun At the end of the rainbow life has only begun In the long hours of twilight 'neath the stardust above
yer cup If the wind's got you sideways with with one hand holdin' on And the other starts slipping and the feeling is gone And yer train engine fire needs
It's not gone forever; Oh my bold hearts, we will go down to the city, We will live by city light, but in the darkest hour, Keep this fire alive; We
I live like this? Blood stains on the floor from my slit wrists Suicidalist, mental poisionest, the flow grows slow into a dark Lotus 'Dead Flowerz' in the 'Midnight Hour
] Save me from the darkest corner [x4] [3rd Verse- Violent J, (Shaggy2Dope), ((Monoxide Child)), {Jamie Maddrox}] {Damien called for many hours, in puddles
to die Have you seen the crucified, prepare to fucking die [chorus:] Jippijae, jee, jippijae joo...ghost riders in the sky Will your fear grow as you are going to bleed ? Burning hour
: Rush with fury and flame in the darkest night Rent the sky with your pure, preternatural light You would come to deliver your sacred gift Leave us
feelings of the heart and to render back blood with blood... Cold-freezing shine of thine, thous shall awake the powers in me to darken the sky at day
into schism The trial was quick, the sky grew dark They led him from the prison Tied him to a stake of oak Lit a fire of wood and coke The crowd
and yet we blacken the sky smoke rising out of the flames Now they'll know... First a spark! then a flame! now a fire! We explode! Into the darkest
, beyond the gates of hell. Run! Run! Scream! Scream! Dark Cry! Now release the anguish of your dreams! Your dark cries will feed the fire. The fire will
too sunny And they work all month and don't make no money A fight for power, a nuclear shower And people shout out in the darkest hour Of sights unseen
a three-hour difference So when my bitch is a six, she's really a nine In seven days, she'd still be a dime Call me Blaze Sky walker hittin' jugular
street sweepin is senseless, intense, fenced in, fleein A long road ahead, I'm still believin in my freedom On the darkest day, I'd say your darkest hour
Backwards Dialect) Save me from the darkest corner (x4) (3rd Verse- Violent J, (Shaggy2Dope), [Monoxide Child], {Jamie Maddrox}) {Damien called for many hours
the street, on to the next Safe in the knowledge that they tried Faking the smile, hiding the pain Never satisfied The fire inside Fire inside Now the hour
