rides Ethereal skies forsaken December agonies and Sleepless conflicts Revolting instincts Indoctrinate the soul As I once enthroned the pain Unveiling the Anathema
Tilted just a bit to the wrong side Mother Mary your tea's in the oven My head's got caught in the red tape Voodoo sunset, morning Jesus Marilyn Manson
All tears restrained for years Their grief is confined Which destroys my mind An ode to their plight is this dirge Some yearn for lugubrious silence
An unstoppable end The world turns every day An ending with no end So, for this time of morning I can no longer cry Even though the story goes on The
Your souls are nailed to the cross The blood still runs but the wounds will heal and leave scars of rememberance.
The way that the willow bows over the stream like a mourner crying for their loved one reminds me of last fall when on one knee, I pledged myself to
Feel free to comprehend What I see will never end It can't be now that life is gone It's too real to overcome It's too real It's too real Too real It
Your dream world is a very scary place Your dream world is a very scary place Your dream world is a very scary place To be trapped Your dream world is
Glad to see you're wide awake This is the great escape From a life that tried to mould you And the lie it sold you What would you do? What wouldn't you
No one seems to care anymore I wander through this night all alone No one feels the pain I have inside Looking at this world through my eyes No one really
How I needed you How I grieve now you're gone In my dreams I see you I awake so alone I know you didn't want to leave Your heart yearned to stay But
With loving passion, oh your radiance A serenade I cry Your silk lined coffin the lachrymatory To hold a mourner's tears Ethereal splendour Pale skin
I know it feel it flow I see it grow, I see you low Hello, too low...? I know to feel it more To feel it more, feel it more Than more... I feel it more
(only you can heal inside, only you can heal your life) it must have been an angel who counted out the time yes it must have been an angel who raised
Love is free In time, in peace And now is here This life, this dream ... You know how it feels but... is it all in your mind? When you know how it feels
And I often sigh I often wonder why I'm still here and I still cry And I often cry I often spill a tear Over those not here But still they are so near
In the moonlight In the moonlight's pale embrace We come to know the space between us The space between us Dreamlight Dreamlight comes in waves (The
