waited my time No more need to fuss or fight I?ll just enjoy my life Whatever gives you the greatest pleasure and joy Oh joy Whatever gives you the greatest pleasure and joy
enjoy my life Whatever gives you the greatest pleasure And joy, oh joy, oh joy Whatever gives you the greatest pleasure and joy Joy, it's a new sensation New vibration, rocking the nation Joy
bled a murderous pheromone and we could smell tomorrow burning on Doomsday hillsides. We welcome the absolute with trembling stretched palms and unfurl the carpet of decline. II
, But still neither force would yield. The people were divided, Every soul a battlefield. II. APOLLO: BRINGER OF WISDOM ------------------------------------------------------------- "
, But still neither force would yield. The people were divided, Every soul a battlefield. ----------------------------------------------------- II
wind blows On a lonely road New Mexico Billy (II) Ah Billy You got dimes In your blue eyes tonight Yeah Billy You got the lead In your soul And you
Are God written by The Katinas Creator of all things Healer of my being Through your righteousness I've been redeemed Forgiven by your grace Your joy
Sought alone to rule the fate of man They battled through the ages But still neither force would yield The people were divided Every soul a battlefield ... Ii
joy of children laughing These are the makings 12 it's like this Little Brother, Pete Rock Another sure shot, another banger 'Soul Survivor, Part II'
6th Degree - Six Degrees of Inner Turbulence [42:04] music by Myung, Petrucci, Portnoy, Rudess I. OVERTURE [06:49] (instrumental) II. ABOUT TO
Die... Drown... Fall asleep... No one will find... The lives once so innocent, On the days of the light and joy, The smiles that melt even ice, And those
I. Avarice II. Pangs of Envy III.Paroxysm of Wrath AVARICE - Gateway Part I Convinced in a creed It's best to have more The malicious greed
There's no remorse within my soul And I don't lament pain In fact I enjoy it... I was all born in an act of laceration I feel I must leave a sign of
[I. Overture] [Instrumental] [II. About to crash] She can't stop pacing She never felt so alive Her thoughts are racing Set on overdrive It takes
- TORMENTOR - He the master in his own four walls life's an life in fun cause his only joy is an livin' toy - somebody to cut off - Refrain II: Oh
