What began as a poem is now just a burden, a vicious song that's mine to keep. What began as forgetting is now just a prototype of ways to fight
Ferryboat Bill, won't you please come home? You know, your wife has married a midget's son And that's the short and long of it (That's the short and long
And now I know the only compass that I need is the one that leads back to you. And I know the only compass that I need, oh is the one that leads back
Compact - l'underground est compact Compact - tatoue-toi ces mots Compact - l'underground est compact Compact - tatoue-toi ces mots Rien A battre battre
To the girl I told to run away The ghost I saw a hundred times a day You weren't like me, no you weren't afraid You are elements combined Earth, air,
I have wasted ten years in a blind-fold Ten-fold more than I've invested now in sight I have traveled beveled mirrors in a fly crawl Losing the reflection
I have wasted ten years in a [unverified] blind-fold Ten-fold more than I've invested now in sight I have traveled beveled mirrors in a fly crawl Losing
(Mark Erelli) Out here on this road just after midnight Silver sickle rising in the east I'm steady on the wheel But I know just how you feel So just
one planet, one chance and look what happened. the prophecies of doom are beginning to turn true. human, it wont be long until your clock is dead and
Brujula pa ya, brujula no va, brujula no guia, voy rumbo perdido brujula pa ya, brujula no va, brujula no guia, voy rumbo perdido voy, voy sonando por
I thought I was dead. Nothing moves in the land of death. Nothing moves in the land of decay. This is something I have always wished for. Complete extermination
Let earth and heaven combine, Angels and men agree, To praise in songs divine The incarnate Deity, Our God contracted to a span, Incomprehensibly made
2x Die Sonne scheint hier nicht, ein Junge weint hier nicht, jeden Morgen zieren Sorgenfalten mein Gesicht. Es kann nicht sein, wo ist mein Heim, ich
Have the gods lost their minds, Are they acting out of kindness? To send a vision such as you, Now the object of my blindness The alchemy of inner worlds
Leeches behold you bleed our daylight faces Bastard screams puncture my thundernight A sickle smile crafting words with a firetongue My sanity is cast
You've got me girl on the run around run around You've got me all around town You've got me girl on the run around And it's getting me down, getting me