My conscience all simmered My duragne in another mans soul In a land were love is forsaken Its kinda hard to climb out these holes And it stains, yea
God speaks his love through splits in tongues white light come forth right death before you go breathe again and smile for the first time you go breathe
Can i feel the sun again Will my eyes over beam that color red Would i want to start i've lost is know back again And the black clouds Circle round my
The Lightning in the sky between us Maintain some noise of the day Creedence is strong as horizon Boulder then cry Blood soaked landslide And blue sky
Didn't think you'd ever get so far There was a death in Georgia, in the back of your car Did they ever get our name? You left him dead in the rain You
An ultralviolet saw her Raise the back of pain So i cut you deep inside to Symbolize the game Electric tales that call me Stare without reframe Well
Unleash the dogs of war on love tonight, before they maul the brave, Stone these pimps and whores and hang them high, and wen they die a clearer sun
Keep down by the ones who sat by your side Guts blushing on a night shadow lonley pize In the house with no home, cut to size Hoplessly divided I bent
Well satan the ending We wait for beginning Can't you see my soul has been warped in Constant rejection, we wait for acception And we drive my heart
Bright lights take the place of the sun. Dark skies mean its time to have fun. Dead Dogs on the side of the roads (species american) Stand up lory lock
Teach us not to play fair, we are trapped in the name of this game, and the time rolls on, you didn't have to stay so long picture the holes in your
Everytime im climbing Struggling deciding My senses remind me one less crutch of my life you hold me back and you bring me down once again i never understood
Drawing crosses on her skin we saved ourselfs set my standards tease your trends felt the devil in her gears and all the dead dogs that failed to cross
Wait! The passion is ending. Lets fall together and it will fall apart. And now the dead-end to finding the ropes round our necks. So how far can we