to cut down my tree They came up, to burn all di country They came up... Sufferin' souls in Asia Sufferin' souls in Africa Sufferin' souls in South America Sufferin' souls
city eats you when you fall But there you?ll find poetry That reaches only the lame souls Who falls on the road to be free Before being a number, I?m a soul
here? Save my soul from sin? You wanna get away you've had it man Nothing's going right So come sit on the sands of the island Island of Lost Souls
We are reincarnated souls (from that time) Living on earth, heat, air and water (in this time) We are reincarnated souls (from that time) Living on earth
the soldiers who died At night in dreams he sees their souls rise Like dark geese into the Oklahoma skies Well this is a prayer for the souls of the
depressed (Pathetic) Poor unfortunate souls In pain In need This one longing to be thinner That one wants to get the girl And do I help them? Yes, indeed Those poor unfortunate souls
lowers Slaying all the evil down below Onwards we ride now To what we know Strong enough to stay And carry on forever Brace your soul To fight whenever
way To rid her of her pain Take her soul now The decision has been made Living in a world without love (a burden to my soul) Is living in a worthless
way to rid her of her pain. Take her soul now, the decision has been made. Living in a world without love, (Converting to my soul) is living in
violence Soon I'll become the voice of the lost souls Will your tears erase all my sins Now I've lost control Will you hear the voice in my soul Can
. Now let's pretend the world is dead, And Judas better stayed in bed... And when the night calls, We're all the same, Drown our souls in neon rain!
Are we the last living souls? Are we the last living souls? Are we the last living souls? Are we the last living souls? Take a gun Or how you say That
yay(2x) My Love I bring? My heart and soul too (2X) Ya mighty, ya mighty, ya mighty souls! Ohh! Ya mighty, ya mighty soul Jah? Oh Jah?Life Throw lightning
fail you in the city of angels Wings don't grow on palm trees or lost souls On palm trees or lost souls On palm trees or lost souls (Thanks to Jaime
(pathetic) Poor unfortunate souls In pain In need This one longing to be thinner That one wants to get the girl And do I help them? Yes, indeed! Those poor unfortunate souls
Someone take these dreams away, That point me to another day, A duel of personalities, That stretch all true realities. That keep calling me, They keep
