(McNabb) When day is done, wind in my sails, With confidence, how could we fail, Fingers can pass through fire, And somehow not get burned, Hang your
All babies together, every one a seed Half of us are satisfied, half of us in need Love's bountiful in us, tarnished by our greed Oh, when will there
[Incomprehensible] I was brittle Crushed and tore your name from leaf hearts And blades of grass, they were lost in the haze And it's funny, he still
Like the walls of your stare, you will fall (Within you) Succumb to the new and give way Old fields will fail (Memory) Yielding crops of rocks and dust
Cowards form the veil. Sampling of the salt. Desire looking glass. In evening they shall come. Pity stains our hands. Insects bite my eyes. Forever calling
Seems we are to live our final days Far from the dwellings of men As flowing tides and shifting sands Far from the bitter gaze of soul less man In
You lead me I do need redemption Whenever I don't know I feed you balance We will not rest Until the search ends I bleed for you I voluntarily give
You compromise your style to make that inch a mile It's a pit the truth just died But you never held that dear Excusing pedophiles How do you sleep at
Mindless. This mindless flesh that devours, it keeps me bound at the bottom. And to live in this flesh will keep me bound by myself. Hollowed out your
Born to bleed fighting to succeed Built to endure what this world throws at me (X4) Let me tell you of a force crashing through my veins again Like a
Sometimes you feel Like your work's in vain When it looks Like you see the sun Here comes the rain You try your best To wear a smile But you're hurting
You're Lord of the harvest and we worship you, we worship you this day, You're Lord of the harvest, and we worship you, let me hear the people of God
Siamo appesi ad un filo, siamo appesi ad un filo come panni bagnati. Siamo appesi ad un filo, appesi ad un filo come amori abagliati. Pomodori lasciati
I am the spreader of disease and sickness A harvest of flesh is what I need I thrive on human suffering Endlessly I submit them to my greed Licking the
[Music Palubicki; Lyrics Helmkamp] In the dancing blaze of world cremation Ashes usurp the thrones of untruth In the glowing funeral pyres Where shadows
I breathe in deeply And the air suffuses my lungs Fills me with life I never asked for The stillborn got away so easily A stupid thought but that's how
Gather everyman, gather every woman Celebrate your lives, give thanks for your children When will there be a harvest for all the people When will there
Hey, remember when we could save kittens from trees? Or lunch on skyscrapers? Bring the villains to their knees? Maybe we should move someplace new, and