First with your hands, then with your mouth A downpour of sweat, damp cotton clouds I was a fool, you were my friend We made it happen You took off your
I wish I had a parachute 'Cause I'm fallin' mad for you I can see the ground approachin' now But I'm not sure what to do I feel like the pinata Once
Death data entry, ant hill law Encoded arc, our common cause Drink liquid clocks till I see God Crystal display, can't turn it off Shh don't talk, don
This is a beginning although this is an end I got a sight of heaven and it's gone straight to my head And the time is right for falling, this time I'm
the righteous with the wicked Shine your mercy on but fifty men Show me ten yet worthy to see the sun again Though you?re naught but dust and ash I will
Smile after smile Chasing the last over the lips Smile after smile Chasing the last over the lips The ash of my, the ash of my The ash of my, the ash
spawned Farewell to all, it's time to leave Chaotic waste, too much to grieve Reduced to ash Reduced to ash Reduced Reduced to ash
Yeah that summer I did nothing Sleeping and thinking and hanging around I Left the dark streets of September As the air was cooling down Woah yeah it
You always said "I should follow my star Take a chance and I might go far" I wanna ride a camel, wanna smoke a cigar I wanna be a king of Orient-ah Oh
(w graber) They borrow words for thoughts and steal what they feel from fools who choose to feel For every black and white for every ash to ash shades
ash: good night misty,goodnight brock. misty: good night ash,sweet dreams. out here in the queit of the night. beneath the stars and moon. we both know
. [Down yonder green valley where streamlets meander When twighlight is fading I pensively rove; Or at the bright moontide in solitude wander, Amid the dark shades of the lonely Ash
Well the shuttle bus is leaving us It has collected 50 souls Who have redefined our roles And in the curtain there are holes So we can see them Look
Geology is digging through my brain A manta engulfing the world To throw it up once again To a guild of lifted daggers Neo-wolf, but older again Than
Instrumental.
Bible arm on social hell Spins its downward spiral With each year of unprogression A fine of failure is added Closer than ever to the edge A feat in
Call me by my astral name Breeding fear through wordless tongue Heavenly thirst, unspeakable pain Emptied from all human motion Confront the faceless
the eyes There was ash, ash fallin' from the sky The moon cast a little light but the flames lit up the night All the animals laid down and died, there was ash