And there comes a time when you when you aughta know well it's stormy outside so quit, so quit all that runnin' were birds on the street oh the sweat
No, you don't Ever wanna get some place where you cannot believe High up on the sun The howlin' ones High up on the sun Flower, flower train That won'
Absolved forever, into the darkest shades Vanished from the light, to the still calling me Enslaved forever, buried by the blues Where your wounds
Children play softly around the explosions Tearing up shrapnel, wrapped up in clothing And I am left waiting for the doctor to sell Ten thousand one hundreths
Don't run alone on the stadium walls cross the river. Treacherous beasts walk in pairs hand in hand by the shore Wisdom forgot them so they became trouble
Tyrant, you'll be damned by your power and the blood you've split You will die by the sword The violence We Suffer Why you live for? The walls of creation
Oh you can ride the wild wind And find the demons at your door Or you can wear a fresh face With sticky fingers, you want more Yes you could hang for
I Have seen 13 walls Through the demon's walls we learn to crawl Kept shielded from the fiery flames WHile the kids played nice with But look behold see
Come on, lay your halo down Well, angels, lay your arms around Oh every city's seen the setting sun Call 'em kicks, you know they just begun So come on
Don't run our hearts around, Don't hit 'em to the ground. Let's find a better place, And quit this whole damn race. I've planned our great escape, Through
Bright light Light bright Bright light Light bright Bright light Light bright We love the night and all the witchery Hurried Hunters Helpless Hitting
Witchy child put a spell on me and there ain't no way I can be freed I've been imprisoned by your demon lust Cursed by your black magic touch It ain'
Whoaaah The witch is on your trail, my lord Stormy stormy high You've been dying to be set free Oh curse those honeyed hands Whoaaah It wasn't the
Trickled down, To the valley below, Heart of snow. Let go let go. But your sad wings, Won't fly you home, No more. Hellfire, You're wrong, Our hopes
Night walks with me And moon leaves me Just enough light to see And the shadow My only company And it moves Just like me And it walks Just like me Help
No hits, In the modern age. No hits, No hits, On the frequencies. No hits, No hits, Halt the dancing crowds. Terror, Terror, Making it in the shade.
Hello Mr. Holy Hands Blood in the sky Said, are you freedom man Oh, are you freedom man Oh, we're young and fast Lighting up the sky Lighting up the sky