in vain the west side of pop's creek But Jacob's wife knew of this place and said to travel east With a guide to take him there, Jacob came upon the scene
Well it?s time to head out Gotta find my place to rest Before the sun goes down In the darkness of the west Chorus If I rest my head Would I have to
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It was the year 1095 in the heart of France Summoned by the Papal Decree to the Holy Land "Drive out the Infadel from the Realm of Promise!" "Destroy
Dark seeds were planted, When the king gave up his throne. Lost to deception Through his flesh and bone. His queen enchantres believed the dragon's lie
walked a fine line of benevolence or lust A time to focus on the goal, I drew a line in the sand Just how far would I go to see the dream The dream within
'39 Europe's plains Blood and fire spill again. Warring forces set their cause. The race for fission had begun. Powers of destruction sought, Hidden
vain the west side of pop's creek But Jacob's wife knew of this place and said to travel east With a guide to take him there, Jacob came upon the scene
Well, it's time to head out, gotta find my place to rest Before the sun goes down in the darkness of the west If I rest my head, would I have to lay
want it to There's a world here to show you but so little time to share The Kinescope is waiting and I've saved a seat for you There's a world here
my fears and I won't shed no tears Taste the sweat and blood of passion's dance tonight Crack the whip it's time to have some fun A game of lust and
life Like a thousand times before What's the meaning of it all And what's worth living for? Love and passion, truth and glory An endless quest for dreams
my mind And things aren't what they seem How many times must I feel this way I wish it were all a dream, a dream I'm sorry about your sorrow, I'm sorry
the power Entrusted with your children's lives Let them know that there are no scape goats Teach them well to know wrong from right Gaze into the children's
breath Trees stand like towers with corpses adorned There's scores of black roses with venomous thorns It's a playground for murder, the damned and insane And deep in it's
my mind, And things aren't what they seem. How many times must I feel this way' I wish it were all a dream, a dream. I'm sorry about your sorrow. I'
I feel the horizon, it's pulling my soul Onto tomorrow and nobody knows Destiny called and I answered to her Oh Ancient One show me the way The heavens
Lion's blood The bleeding tree A pool of blood at the foot of the tree A heart grows heavy at its beckoning If you step inside and drift below There's
