Screams and moans Emerge from the church Among the shadows A brutal military figure Tortured beings Forced to suffer Destroyed minds That must die Dismembered
I'm getting sick and tired of wasting all my time And trying to read between your lines It's hard to see yourself when the mirror's cracked Why don't
I saw my old friend Gabriel Down the perimeter ringing the bell I said hello Hey man is there something wrong? Where has everybody gone? I don?t know
One bat hanging in the steeple One bat flies in through the door That makes two bats in my belfry WONDERFUL! (spoken) But wait, there's more ...
I'm tired of you This occasion rattled me a lot We build our island towers high Will it fall on me? A steeple of knives Caught in core emotions rising
An Orchid In My Belfry (Nocturnal Call Part 2) [music: Abate, lyrics: Blachier] the stained glass windows as a philter reveal me veiled wisdom through
Scarred, scourged, tattered Vessels frayed and frail The shield of faith is battered But it will not lie down To let defeat prevail Pounding with a vengeance
Chorus: High on a hillside the old church steeple calls The bells are a ringin', a singin' to one and all Of the joys and the sorrows the laughter
I dropped off in the shadows they lead over tragedy I open my eyes - blind by the spotlight and what do I see? Pushed by ambition been granted admission
Old man river said, "You can go your own way If you just leave him alone 'cause your man's out" Do not deliver all your things today We are going home
I heard a story about a boy Who was swept off the deck The sweeping tide swept the sea over his neck But it did not end there The boy began to swim And
don't let you know i'll do ya no good while ya go down that stronghold like ya know ya should living up in a cloud your finalizing all your pain the pressure
. Santa Cecilia - Milano Disk: 1960_Il cielo in una stanza - 11 Serafino campanaro suona, suona le campane al rock'n roll. Serafino campanaro suona
[vocals by Tobias Sammet and Jorn Lande] [Tobias Sammet:] I dropped off in the shadows the lead of a tragedy I open my eyes ? blind by the spotlight
I'm getting sick and tired of wasting all my time And trying to read between your lines It's hard to see yourself, when the mirror's cracked Why don't
Serafino campanaro suona il rock suona il rock suona le campane all'Americana din don dan din don dan suona suona suona le campane al rock'n roll Serafino
Love bites, burns like a sunrise That's why id just as soon as lie down and leave the World behind Heaven is a headful of lotus leaves and voodoo God
