every forked tongue displays your intentions With every forked tongue a way to ascension but All is not well in this world we've created so bitter and
with life ain't fair at all Yeah, I carried that cross And I prayed to find my strength As I fell down to my knees And in my darkest hour It was faith
a word Look into my-eyes see no desire goes unheard Got to feed every 24 hours To keep my powers As I sit atop the gothic towers Watching cataclysmic showers Blood is sour Bitter
You stepped in and dark tuned to light I knew right there you were the breath of life Just when I'd given up the fight I knew right there you were the
?m lost into my sick mind afraid to face my deepest fears i found my self in despair... ...with tears in my eyes... I'm longing for the darkest hours
the end I couldn't care All I know Is that I hurt Tearing me from my waking hours Is the sweet misery Of a dark day No matter how long this will last
gonna pay For the arrows for others That we shoot up today All senses are numb, The candle grows cold In questioning hours All answers are sold The bitter
could ever need to have Sometimes we all feel discouraged Are tired and sad Or just in a strange mood In the darkest of hours Faced with the bitter
Abide with me, fast falls the eventide The darkness deepens, Lord, with me abide When other helpers fail and comforts flee Help of the helpless, O abide
t felt these butterflies in a while Funny how you grow up and innocence fades We used to live for love but now we're afraid {of what? } Of the darkness and bitter
earthward Till she landed in the nasty part of town She glanced about the village sure to find the evil men Who rob and pillage in the darkest hour of
We exert power with metal showers at all hours While they devour with mental prowess and kill ours Show of force for harm it's main source We divorce
't felt these butterflies in a while Funny how you grow up and innocence fades We used to live for love but now we're afraid Of the darkness and bitter
any more You are not to blame For the trail of tears The journey begins now With the death of your friend A new moon is with us To shed light where darkness
my eyes See no sesire goes unheard Got to feed every twenty-four hours to keep my powers As I sit atop the gothic towers watching cataclysmic showers Blood is sour, bitter
I'd want to live without knowing In this world or in it's following Since then, misanthropy My alibi you should be And when the grand dark hour falls
, hidden behind my eyes A violation tragedy of violence hate and lies Locked deep within a chamber, dark recesses of my mind A tribute to insanity through hours
