Sons of 1984 Worlds of tomorrow Life without sorrow Take it because it's yours Sons of 1984 Worlds of tomorrow Life without sorrow Take it because it's yours Sons
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sons, Benjamin and Judah, which leaves only one Jacob, Jacob and sons, Joseph - Jacob's favourite son Jacob, Jacob and sons Jacob, Jacob and sons Jacob, Jacob and sons
How fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes I struggle to find any truth in your lies And now my heart stumbles on things I don't know My weakness I feel
Rip the earth in two with your mind Seal the urge which ensues with brass wires I never meant you any harm But your tears feel warm as they fall on my
Roll away your stone, I'll roll away mine Together we can see what we will find Don't leave me alone at this time For I'm afraid of what I will discover
Cold is the water It freezes your already cold mind Already cold, cold mind And death is at your doorstep And it will steal your innocence But it will
And after the storm I run and run as the rains come And I look up, I look up On my knees and out of luck, I look up Night has always pushed up day You
Can you lie next to her And give her your heart, your heart As well as your body? And can you lie next to her And confess your love, your love As well
Spare me your judgments and spare me your dreams 'Cause recently mine have been tearing my seams I sit alone in this winter clarity which clouds my mind
Serve God love me and men This is not the end Live unbruised we are friends And I'm sorry I'm sorry Sigh no more, no more One foot in sea, one on shore
The young man stands on the edge of his porch The days were short and the father was gone There was no one in the town and no one in the field This dusty
As the winter winds litter London with lonely hearts Oh, the warmth in your eyes swept me into your arms Was it love or fear of the cold that led us through
Cat's foot iron claw Neuro surgeons scream for more At paranoia's poison door 21st century, schizoid man Blood rack barbed wire Politicians' funeral
Originally performed by Kiss You've got something about you You've got something I need Daughter of Aphrodite Hear my words and take heed I was born
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Yeah, I'm gonna kick 'em out! Well, I feel pretty good and I guess that I could Get crazy now, baby 'Cause we all gotta [Incomprehensible] of what we
Originally performed by Repulsion Nine slaves of death - Trapped in eternal hell Kill you with their breath - If you catch a smell You've all will to