Who tends the fire? Who keeps the torches lit? Who fills your eyes with smoke, so you can't see? I need the fire, I need the torches lit To see through
Old enough to know better, too young to care Bent of self destruction no one aware If I had a reason I could make it work for me If I had an answer I
the decay Times I've had, good and bad Win or lose, this is what I choose The years of decay The years of decay The years of decay ...
his head But no one ever listens to him when he's dead We're all getting older The light is on and bolder We're all getting older, decay We'll follow
up! (x3) Throw you fist up! throw your fist up! (x3) The revolution and i... the revolution and i... The revolution and i There is no use in the western decay
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Roadkill, guts are spilled A flattened form of death A heavenly delight Death is sweet Scoop up the meat Intact or mashed-it matters not I bring home
are slowly rotting Off your deformed face Now you are just A twisted mass of burnt decay Retching violently Heaving chunks of burnt toxic decay Hair
days My emotional decay I try to hide but can not find I try to leave all things behind 'Cause on sunless days we're side by side Sunless days Sunless days My emotional decay
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is that it stands in the way Visions of profit dance in every landlords head 13 in two rooms, four in every bed [Chorus:] Man-made paradise Falls into decay
not see the pulsing veins she does not feel her own restraints before the eyes the beauty is wasting away reflections praise, she's dressed in decay.
to me Too many promoting a way Finding no truth in what they say Mindless babble mixed with lies Passed on to generations Brainwashed into compromise Blatant ignorance elusive decay
who could fire will come upon those who refuse (refuse) (x4) (chorus) Jesus has made the way hearts no longer decay Jesus has made the way hearts no longer decay
we live in the great decay all these ghost towns share a name anywhere, usa all these strangers look the same day after day after day this great decay, the great decay
from walking out that door, wasted on nothing but borrowed time, wasted on the guilt that's all mine, this is how the beautiful decay, and the pain washes
Cry Before The Time The Time For Decay Look Into Yourself Look Into Your Heart Feel Your Heart Before My Cry Before The Time The Time For Decay
Your lungs can't breathe Atmosphere is full of stench Day of decay here comes To take humans life Our love, our feeling Is give to hell Black view in