'll live for all eternity 'Cause you can erase my words Can't erase my mind You can't wipe out my thoughts Can't shake this blood from my eyes So, so
feel I'm just freeing my mind Clench my teeth as I sleep So, so ,so sick of this life Cannot take, cannot fake Can't shake this blood from my eyes So,
Traduction: Life Of Agony. My Eyes.
still my tounge for I know not what I say my life is lived in darkness and here I'll remain and so the night wears on and so my patience thins I now
was in your eyes my life now chaos and your tong it breeds deceit wake from this nightmare I'll never love her again my nights now filled with agony
extravagance Walk in my nines awhile I dare you, would it scare you While it really seem like the kings life seem glamorous As seen through the eyes of
fires burn?d inside my eye?s as ye fall?s ascending like a moment o? joy. My thorns where sown in ye light o? Day, and the winds? they blew? until my
could stay in His world, Grievance: 'cause sooner or later this pain must end! Pain must end! My life: it cries to be free, His life cries, but soon
said, "Son do you remember? Do you even know your name?" Then he shined a light into my eyes And said, "take this for the pain." Hopelessly drifting, Bathing in beautiful agony
[Part I: Sailing The Sea of Sorrow] [Martinez, Priester, Polchowicz, Mello] Oh Lord, no sign to relief Of this agony inside Such a pain is not fair
into their bunkers as they hide away and shake with fear at least I dare to raise my eyes and whisper I fill my lungs with life again walking empty
dreams you burned So many wars these eyes have seen So many agonies my soul went through I died with them so many years ago Just in darkness my eyes
you sing my hallelujah? Will you tell me when it's done? Look in my eyes There's nothing there Goodbye I wanted you out of my whole life Goodnight
the fiery caverns we sail Virgil at my side my guide and master Questing through the nine plains of hell Infernal wisdom shall fill my soul Slowly now
about me like a great body some diseased outer shell some decaying finite skin encasing my morale Edgar: You mentioned your sister was ill Roderick Usher: My beloved sister, my
a minute, keep my eyes on my foes They wanna catch me in the open, bring my life to a close Meanwhile that's why I'm bringin so much life to my shows
