She was born in 1617 She takes the glides of wind Always chasing her dreams She was a tortured soul in pain She whispered this dark refrain "You're
[Bonus track] [THE DOORS cover] Before you slip into unconsciousness I'd like to have another kiss Another flashing chance at bliss Another kiss, another
Take me to the southern shore Within emptiness unobstructed My search for something more Take me to a higher plane Within emptiness unobstructed Some
Turn to the left, turn to the right If you judge me for my faults My soul searches for flight Awake in my violent daydreams I am lucid and torn I sleep
[Bonus track] [THE TEA PARTY cover] Driven by restrained desire I want what I need Shacking as her sex takes hold I've lost all control Drowning in
children The sick ... around the stage Black expressions ... some rage Create, and deny Your subversive wings The obsidian conspiracy is rising Justify your shame The obsidian conspiracy
[Japanese bonus track] If murder is the purist's drug And the needle is the new black Take your steps carefully Slip into the grey The learning is
Eyes that shall never see A life chosen not to be fulfilled Fate does not choose a life Before the hand of Man The ants march you to your... Welcome
I am the black lord I am a slave Our world is dying We are all naive I am the darkness I am the grave I am the voice you love to hate Blame the world
Into planet Earth... Tread your steps carefully For the ground can twist and turn Tread your steps carefully For the ground may twist and turn Choose
Thread the path of sin and sorrow Swimming to the wreck If you slowly pull the news you choose To wake us if you're dead So until you until you cannot
Rise Rise Rise Rise, Rise, Rise Rise, Rise, Rise What do you want from this world What do you want from this life what do you want from this season
Destiny followed the sun And infinity bent into twilight Last slave into the grave again Until tomorrow, follow the sun Until tomorrow, in your eyes
Before you slip into unconsciousness I'd like to have another kiss Another flashing chance at bliss Another kiss, another kiss The days are bright and
She was born in 1617 She tasted like the wind Always chasing her dreams She was a tortured soul in pain She whispered this dark refrain "You are not
Driven by restrained desire I want what I need Shacking as her sex takes hold I've lost all control Temptation Temptation Drowning in a sea of rage