The street bears no relief When everybody's fighting The street bears no relief With light so hot and binding I run the stairs away And walk into the
Some of them are kind and it's phony Some of them are kind and it's okay Generous but where's the charity To lose or give away Some of them smile and
My idols are cracking and breaking apart piece by piece I brush their dust off my pedestal and through the cloud I've kicked up I can just make out your
Standing in that silent hall waitin' for that final call Says he doesn't love me anymore Shaking hands I pack a bag, trembling voice I call a cab Slowly
To our fore the harbour lights Shining out like beacons burning They can stop this endless night They can stop the wheels from turning Faces in a setting
We're here where the daylight begins The fog on the streetlight slowly thins Water on water's the way The safety of shoreline fading away Sail your sea
Stop the show Listen up We've got something to say and it's important Can't hear the words you say Or the notes you play And you're not changing
your faith and blind devotion are the actions of one aware, created as machines for the lawless powers of those who would never care. the blood runs off
erosion of the land causes my establishment to fall down to the ground below and i feel so low. i can't escape from you. reconstruction, it's time to
I didn't want to open my eyes But the bomb's strapped to my back Forced to hear the children's cries I see no reason Why (words) why (lines) life's this
Words on lies form these feelings And I'm still feeling everything Can't think of what I'd say Your canary covered eyes Still shine through everlasting
we'll never see them again i won't even try to run because it's kinda pointless here comes the sea, the sea of red it's hard to believe that our end has
dear sir or madam i'm writing you on behalf of me and my fellow man you see we're so sick and tired of being rediscovered again i'll take the fate of
It comes (grow) in truckloads (young) and torrents | We spread like the flies that eat the sweet tears from your eyes | She comes (shot) in armies (
i have no feelings for you... you can't smother this anymore. distraught notions of life's consistency, our convictions will not fall at your feet. mislead
Sors inmanis et inanis, rota tu volubilis, status malus, vana salus semper dissolubilis, obrumbratam et velatam mihi quoque niteris, nunc per ludum dorsum
We'll man the ramparts With arrows ready With our flags up We are the Romans Nero We'll man the ramparts With arrows ready With our flags up We
were you expecting a prayer from me take this thing off my face but don't let them know i said that oh nevermind without my mask you wouldn't recognize