Vacate is a word Vengeance has no place so near to her Cannot find a comfort In this world Artificial tears The vessel's stabbed Next up, volunteers
Vacate is the word, vengeance has no place so near to her Cannot find the comfort in this world Artificial tear, vessel stabbed next up volunteers Vulnerable
The Preconception Through the misunderstood paths of love They'll be together as only one A part of him to grow in her blood Will give them immortality
Black forest tops has minged with the skies, and only grass trembling scarcely West gleams with the scarlet afterglow, birds and animals are quiet with
So this is who I am and this is all I know And I must choose to live For all that I can give The spark that makes the power grow And I will stand For
So this is who I am And this is all I know And I must choose to live For all that I can give The spark that makes the power grow And I will stand for
So this is who I am And this is all I know And I must choose to live For all that I can give The spark that makes the power grow But I will stand for
A silent forsaken planet Its pores full of flesh It once used to be alive Now dead, condemned to loneliness Lying in space, completely alone Covered
You try and change it You try and arrange it You try and shape it But it's immortality, yeah It's immortality You cannot change it Or rearrange it It
Imagination, that's the way that it seems Man can't only live in his dreams Oh, it seems so hard If I'd lived a thousand times before And if I'm gonna
[Instrumental]
I am the beast in passionate pain I am the grim being of the highlands Of the other side... I am winter when you freeze I am the hammer and you are the
[Part 1 - Sonny Black] Yeah, Yeah Du redest von Ghettos und Blocks, erzahlst von dies und das Doch du kannst mir nicht erzahlen, dass die Street mich
Imagination, that's the way that it seems Man can't only live in his dreams Oh, it seems so hard. If I'd lived a thousand times before And if I'm gonna
[Immortality Through Art] [Instrumental] [Godless] Atheos anarchas No belief in any deity No lies or false idols No dogma shall enslave me My words
Vacate is the word...vengeance has no place on me or her Cannot find the comfort in this world Artificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up, volunteers
