Are carved in stone, symbols of my childhood gone, on the wind floats a dream and hundreds of my broken promises and oaths Taken by the stream, artefacts
, I close my eyes Flashing pictures of an old remembrance passing by On obsidian wings I fly, leave the gates behind Through the colonnades of eternity This is the end
where the hell we gonna go I'm a stand right here until the end of the show I'm a clap my hands, so don't pass the chance To unsnap my pants, get on
belly of the beast a place that's miles away In a deep southern town where the devil comes to pray A choir sings with their eyes sown shut By the stream
art & perfect our lives The moths & atheists are doubly divine & dying We live, we die & death not ends it Journey we more into the Nightmare Cling to life our passion
' be free one day (Shut up! Shut up!) We gon' be free one day (Quit talking to me!) We's gon' be free one day (Shut up!) (Bizzy) Man I can end
Help!) We's gon' be free one day Shut up! Shut up! We gon' be free one day (Quit talking to me!) We's gon' be free one day Shut up! Man I can end it
until the Breakadawn, breakadawn Breakadawn, breakadawn Breakadawn, breakadawn Breakadawn, breakadawn We in the mornin' at the end, but in the end I
past immortal monument of hate'n'love of passion'n'desire Someone said to the mirror when you're alone in your world it will be the end of your dreams
na ndeor Memories fade with passing age In forlorn hope we wait for Distant hills still haunt us now Until the end of time Until the end of time Droichead
hollow inside I can't take on the throne alone The sorrow of my dear still rages in my heart... I'll end my existence, let me pass unto the other side
These tears never dry Time forced into life Living in my mind Can we ever find a way in t his labyrinth without end? Labyrinth has no end Which turn
bleedin', y'all my (?) I could pass out, black out or be out on the concrete The urgency technique, you have learned to see at the street Phil the Agony
When the child was a child It walked with arms hanging Wanted the stream to be a river and the river a torrent And this puddle, the sea When the child
Uncontrollable addict... On a downward spiral towards my mortal end: and beginning. A dependence that I can never impede; neither wanting, nor able to
be wars, and rumors of wars. And it won't stop when someone wins. Bigger weapons are made and your whole life will be taken and it won't end until the end
by Suidakra] Somewhere in time along the trace Of decay to a darker land Exchange the mystery with human tragedy A regal path to an dead end Streams
swallow her... see now how she yearns for this open her... with a razortongue in flames of the end in silky streams of mourning a solitary muse withering