bone bare on ghostly nag
gallops through space
no spurs, no whips
and yet his steed pants towards apocalyps
nostrils a-snort in epeleptic fit
headlong they rush, athwart the infinite
with rash and trampling hoof
the cavalier, his flashing sword aflame
glashes - now here, now...
I'll always will be your prey
Blame my crooked cross - Say I'm your bitter loss
The winds of hell are blowing your way
Carry your cross and I'll carry mine
Dig your own hole and you'll be fine
Build your own tower until heavens devour
Your very last hour
Blame it on Hell...
I'm on the run I'm on the wing
Climb the selling when the walls are falling apart
I'm the one to blame for everything
A substitute for God, a sacred muse
The hell with it, it's just a lame excuse
Everything I ever used I have abused
All I live for is my heaven of...
Plenitude, the sweetness of a new born child
Its lost deserted reverence
For my life and the stars creation
For my life it's the same rejection
Lost in life, I'll blame it all on you
Loss of hope, falling situation
Readapt, death is life's temptation
Dying slow, I'll blame...
dragon the realm of SebesBy saving his people from the turks and powers fatal to the fleshBut the turkish sultan Murad saw this as a treason to their dealAnd swore to his god that one day the dragons fate he would sealAcross the donau with peace in mind the three of them...
for a breath of a life
For a little touch of heavenly light
But all the choirs in my head sang no oh oh oh
To get a dream of life again
A little vision of the start and the end
But all the choirs in my head sang, no oh oh oh
But I needed one more touch
Another taste of...
lyrics that hit my heart
There's a girl livin' in this town
She's got her head up in the sky
But her feet are on the ground
There's a girl livin on my street
She knows outside her little world
Somehow ends are gonna meet
And when the road gets kinda...
stormWith hungry eyes for funeral firesTo burn till morrow's dawnFor tis the night, here comes the deadUnbound from the UnderworldAnd the children dress the babes of HellAll the boys and all the girlsAnd the fires shall burnAnd the wheel of life shall turnAnd the dead come back...
You'd be forgiven for not picking up the phone
You'd be forgiven for thinking our love isn't true
Did I spend it all on you, did I spend it all on you???
The truth's for sale for just one kiss
And that's how I like it
Yeah, that's how I want it to be
The truth's for...
Help, I have done it again I have been here many times before Hurt myself again today And, the worst part is there's no-one else to blame Be my friend Hold me, wrap me up Unfold me I am small I'm needy Warm me up And breathe me Ouch I have lost myself again...
a rose with nevermoreSo many yearsSo many hoursAnd only thistles on my shoreFor all that it's worthThe blood on my handsIs the blood of divinitiesAnd all that is lostSound or unsoundOnly bonds between you and meIf I go will you followMe trough the cracks and hollowsAnd I would...
and still unscarred
I stand alone and solemn as thy distant lights frey to death
And all around fore none as demon shall be found
Out beneath the azrael
Tolling raven of the knell
And to my dark angel
Whose form too vast to comprehend
As demons rise and re-ascend
Here is were...
but I just can't have my way and I'm afraid to go to sleep 'cause tomorrow is today
People tell me, life is sweeter but I don't hear what they say, nothing comes to change my life, so tomorrow is today
I don't care to know the hour 'cause it's passing anyway I don't have to...
Heavens waiting for you,
Just close your eyes and say goodbye.
Hearing your pulse go on and on and on...
I live my life in misery,
I'd sacrifice this world just to get to hold you...
Just sleep tight,
(SAY GOODNIGHT by BULLET FOR MY VALENTINE...
only water in our veins
You seem to think the planets orbit around you
Then it might be only one thing to do (hooo)
Silly cartoon creatures on cotton boulevard
Playing dead just like a retard
Mama's gonna make all of your nightmares go away
And death can wait ‘til another day...
in Love' by Air Supply, that is just such a wonderful song. I heard it shortly after it was released...must have been late 70s or about 80, and just loved it from the start. I really wish I still had all the hard copies of the recording that I've owned over the years.
Your elbow in the appropriate place
And we ignored our others, happy plans
For that delicate look upon your face
Our bodies moved and hardened
Hurting parts of your garden
With no room for a pardon
In a place where no one knows what we have done
Do you come...