Touch, touch in the flame's desires Feeling the pain's denial, And your fingers in the fire Look, look in the candle light See in the flame of life
I shout and call for rejoicing I hear the sound of angel wings Escape us as we close the ring And into the fire we will fall Our desire, our flame
Woven captive in my words Keep still, keep quiet You are not the truth I feel you like a fucking dagger There has never been a worse time It's just like
Watching for you, Conceived with no eyes. Listen for the voice. Plant within me, eyes that open. Leading where I walk. I feel I know you well, If I were
Born in captivity Born in captivity Born in captivity We're all born in captivity Born in captivity They make you stand in line for the first grade They
The leafless tree looked like a brain The birds within were all the thoughts and desires within me Hoppin' around from branch to branch, or snug in their
Vai La nebbia ha un corpo leggero E tu vai Non senti quella voce dice "Dove vai!" Vai Affilatissimo stiletto tu hai Con lama a doppio taglio "Credi
Su di noi baci corrono. Vedrai che dopo volano. Sui tuoi rami giovani... Vedrai mi azzardo a stringerti con lo sguardo.. In te si ritrovano i miei spariti
Oh I just heard a melody and it almost made me cry My voice was filled with yearning But that?s not all, there?s something else No that?s not all, there
Lost in the white Nothing in sight Stumbling thru the snow and ice Blinded by forces you can't control Just to stay alive your only goal Caught within
Anche ad occhi chiusi scelgo la mia meta sono la febbre che percorre i corpi ne fa deserti Le strade sono piene la luce e cecita basta lasciarsi andare
In perfect motion they drift 'cross the floor Two hearts are dancin' like angels they soar Under the ray of moonlight Nothin' is finer than love in
I have snipped your wingspan My precious captive swan Here all clipped of (?) Your spirit won't last long Don't you lift a finger Don't you snap and
I'm with my friends having a sleepover at mine Mum said lights off but they're still on at half nine There's nothing-gay bout doing nails and doing hair
Transando en el magro camino de la fe, encuentro a mis hermanos lejos de entender que El tiempo agitando su espada refleja la obra del hombre ante Dios
The old clock is ticking now Marks the space between us Your memory enshrouds my heart For I am held a captive Sometimes my soul desires To take leave