: Sometimes you choose to make any excuse Any reason to believe you belong in this room You can't live life from the sheets on your bed And it's a long
Sometimes you choose to make any excuse Any reason to believe you belong in this room You can't live life from the sheets on your bed And it's a long
The lost have hidden Blackened lives that carry on A race of outcasts Breeding more until, a taking over Kept concealed The silent wait Survive The time
kingdom of the dead conceals the mystery All meanings lost through times antiquity Concealment of intention, arcane faces of stone Dissension will uncover the knowledge, Lost unknown Lost
me Help me down From my cross I'm dying here My faith it fades I've suffered long My passion Lost in prayer I lost my soul Lost my way I followed you
enemies cannot see Lord Lucifer, plague this world with fire Bring forth total destruction For the glory of Satan, master Lucifer Accept this goat, our offering
Your Eyes singing to me sweet lullabies While you lay there in submission Forbidden desire Alone in the moonlight hearts afire Burn away our inhibitions
6 grand for a minute's time Italian vogue style a n-gga for a minute rhyme Let's be clear and lets be fair The best things in music's being offered here
On the silent wings of freedom Where I offer myself midst the balancing of the sun On the winds of celestial seasons That would carry me on, midst the
Of the velvet sailors course on Of the velvet sailors course on Shine or moons send me memories trail Over days of forgotten tales Course the compass to offer
Heard but not replaced I ventured to talk, but I never lost my place Cast out a spell rendered for the light of day Lost in lights array, I ventured
face Heard but not replaced I ventured to talk, but I never lost my place Cast out a spell rendered for the light of day Lost in lights array I
Nah right dumb fans, they believe, everything that y'all write found out, friends fake, couldn't even facade right pressures on, wont fail nigga got too much to prove would have been, lost
a minute Hey I said ?Baby, I love the way that you hold me And you touch me like you know me See I don't want nobody else? And I, I'm 'bout to offer
hands He swears there's so much better than Anything that this old world can show him I'm a real live woman In love with this man I see lyin' here next to me Lost
long awaited answer To a long and painful fight Truth be told I've tried my best But somewhere along the way I got caught up in all there was to offer
shepherdess, who descends every morning, and offers a basket full of fresh fruit and flowers. Ah. which during the frightened night the right way is lost