and screaming of dying souls. People kill themselves because they fear dying. Futile to try and stop this, your time is up. Beneath dying skies, beneath the skies
hands of all awakened by horror and screams of people kill themselves because they fear dying no need to try and stop this your time is up beneath dying skies
of all awakened by horror and screams of people kill themselves because they fear dying no need to try and stop this your time is up beneath dying skies
are drawn Buried in Stone Dust on my Hands One hundred Years In the pale Shine of a dying Sun I fly beneath the Clouds Like Ravens through midnight Skies
dying friend Let the Long River run [Drowned Men:] We all gonna drown Let the Long River run... [Charon & Drowned Men:] Waters go by beneath the skies
red, white and blue blinds your eyes When everything's fine in your white neighborhood Who cares for the dying outside? Forced to rebellion, uprising They're tearing through
red, white and blue blinds your eyes. When everything's fine in your white neighborhood, who cares for the dying outside? Forced to rebellion, uprising they're tearing through