Refrain Il y a des tonnes de drogues douces qui poussent dans nos quartiers, Les ames perdues s'y trouvent comme du tissu au Sentier, Des vies en chantier
An army approaches! Arise! Prepare! This is the Word from the mouth of God. And in it?s power you will find life. We are the watchmen of the new generation
and collect Images and imageless Think in rhymes every time Someone was a friend of mine Visionary, in a cage, Londonderry Visionary, foggiest notion, visionary Visionary
the stamen mock whatever was said. The sisters have subsided in the televised throws the coaxing of minors in traditional clothes we have all have paid off the visionary
The gates of reality crash in, Another dreamer gasps for breath, Is there no place here, on earth? For those of us who want to win? Some peoples? quests
The gates of reality crash in Another dreamer gasps for breath Is there no place here, on earth For those of us who want to win? Some peoples' quests
[Music: Edlund, Petersson] [Lyrics: Edlund] With a solar knife I split the sky And walk right in between To search the answers to every "why?" Where
[Remixed Longform Version] With a solar knife I split the sky and walk right in between to search the answers to every "Why?", where I have seen the
He tries to see, although he can't He tries, but doesn't understand He calls on a different phone-line No one that he knows An out of focus acquaintance
Decisions.... Of a "quiet" Consciousness it is aiming To a new state ....we've resigned Visionary Through "rejoin" the promised land Contemporary ...
Your Faces As This Spark Begins To Take Shape There Will Be No Escape Time And Time I Get Up Again But I Don't Ask Why Soon I Know I'll Crash Again Visionaries
, visionary A visionary Strip away the silver and the gold A visionary, Londonderry A visionary, foggiest notion, visionary A visionary A visionary A visionary A visionary
time I face my destiny, and find myself within a false reality Was my life a lie inside an evil whirl? Oblivion reign within the Visionary World, forever
Cut my hair with a kitchen knife He was a blindfolded visionary Everything and nothing was going on In his precious head, overfed on Chemicals and conversation
She says I got a tortured soul I got soul that she don't know She says it like it's all so clear She starts to shake when I am near There comes a point
Please stay awake Our defining moment struck The power faithless struck While we were contemplating visions Visions ran us by Immortal yet decayed Oh
collect Images and imageless Think in rhymes every time Someone was a friend of mine Visionary, in a cage, londonderry Visionary, foggiest notion, visionary Visionary
Visionary mountains Above and afar Like answers to questions On life Love And the longing to survive Truth all distorted Are words I create To