day we feed them with our dirt and rotten memories The front window in the house his mother left him Is just another beacon in a sea of dark yellow
no more, no less Farmacide, aside left on the stones as the waves roll in And crash down on the unknown Shadow, frowning at me howling at the moon Paro
please raise the flag rosy red carpet envy english used here is messenger is nervous it's no fun at all out here in the hall Right Voice (Reed, Yule)
Lunge with a sharp blade and stab I'm stark raving mad These is dark days, who could dodge rage and wrath Raise a staff like moses by the red sea Raid
dark without the stars i've never seen a black suit dark thought i'd be above the rain somewhere on a higher plane. oh brother, i wish you were home my brother