In the time of silence I saw a trace for my will to be While in the remnants of my heart I saw them shine through clouded eyes In the depths of the
make it crystal clear A flower's insatiable passion turns it's life into a circus of debauchery Now you see just how the stamen Gets it's lusty dust
cast Wind's in my eyes The engine roars between my thighs From desert plains I bring you love From desert plains I bring you love Wild mountain thunder Echoes my quest
Downing) 4.30 from "Point of Entry"] Full moon is rising The sky is black I need your call I'm coming back The road is straight cast Wind's in my eyes
cast, wind's in my eyes The engine roars between my thighs From desert plains I bring you love From desert plains I bring you love Wild mountain thunder, echoes my quest
He Passed the Chasm so Below and the Home of Aurora Borealis He would soon be Facing the Lurkers of Time - Life - Death Blackheim's Quest to Bring back
in the Search and the quest for the white dove. But I always knew I was just passing through, And the trip has been rocky and long. And through all the changes, There?s
on this tide I am crawling deep inside And fair wind's awaiting me [Lead: Jarpen] Fallen away from the chains of my mind It's my own choice to attain
on my life Like a thousand times before What's the meaning of it all And what's worth living for? Love and passion, truth and glory An endless quest for
that's unblessed appeared in another form. Like a raging plague all across the land all women gave birth to man. Raped by the wind and forced to bring
's voice calls me one more time [Bridge:] Passing through the storm And find your land You have to be proud Follow your way [Chorus:] It comes the wind
in the powers that be? Are these words as tense as drawn bow strings? Shall we rebuild the tears like sap from rubber trees? Answer me! Answer me you t.s
spring is no enigma! We call this quest for satisfaction a what, class? Sorority girls: A photo-periodic reaction! Mr. Stuart: Oh, that's good, that's
vary eyes of the lord o birds of prey announces the passing of time With his piercing call The thick dark leaves of the forest dance in the wind and in
