down a lover So he's the guy who laughed at those blue diamond rings What are those things? But look at me now! He's a new man, better than Casanova, at
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d stick around, but it really ain't my style, So this ain't heaven on earth, Looks like we'll have to wait, But we are standing at the gate, I took
the rustle or hoots of the owl Heed not the ghosts that still dwell in the soul Night brings us solace and serenity deep Night brings at last neverending
to be damned with me Laugh at them as they forgive me Mothers eyes are sparking diamonds Still the moon shows no likeness Roses wither may god deliver The rake at the gates
song The wind in the willows and the piper at the gates of dawn The wind in the willows and the piper at the gates of dawn The song dream happened
flames I just want to feel alive March on, march on Until I'm at the gates March on, march on So I stand at the gates, Screaming "I am not afraid"
I was waiting on a moments But the moment never came All the billion other moments Were just slipping all away I must have been tripping (Was just slippin
My life fades the visions dim, all that remains are memories I remember a time of chaos, time of war As men began to feed on man, only the scavengers
at the gates Lord of chaos let me sleep space is deep Lord of chaos... through the gates the journey goes on the fate of my immortal soul through the gates
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City of screaming statues Your soul will grow to understand and respect this place It will be with you in your heart, on your journey The gates of the
To rid the earth of the filth, to rid the earth of the lies To will the rise above, tearing my insides out I feel my soul go cold, only the dead are smiling
In this cell that is ours there is no pity No sunrise on the cold plain that is our soul No beckoning to a warm horizon The sun shall never greet my eyes
The sun sets in a sea of love Stab your demoniac smile in my brain Seduce me with the blood of the sunsets Lock me out from my body and it's pain The
Release me from your world of lies I cannot bear this pain Degenerate machinery The monster we create Nausea, oh sweet nausea Genetic bar code hell
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