DREAMERS: Coming a terrible storm, Looks like the sea in a gale. Branches are broken in half, Carried aloft like a sail. Not since I was a child Have
nights are strong and soft Private passions and secret storms Nothing about him ticked her off And he looks so cute in his uniform She plants her garden
My curiosity leads me to Zion Listen carefully, I don?t have much time left There are so many things I wanna tell you For we have to be careful I think I
feel my kiss when the wind blows into the horns you will feel the flames of blazing blood because only I am the god in my secret garden
kill it Carol It's looking for a place to live outside all space and time Where there's no need for it to fade There's a secret garden that I think
leaf prophecy. Oh these nights are strong and soft-- Private passions and secret storms Nothin' about him ticks her off And he looks so cute in his uniform She plants her garden
down below the gardens, which I hardly remembered, the moment I took the first step underground. We came to a room with only small windows, and to my suprise I
scented fog I almost lose myself before it starts But my spirit keeps its silence As I drift across the lake A glimpse of harem secrets Now her velvet
supremacy I tear asunder heaven as I would all enemies Impaler Lord Flesh upon the sword My lower lusts are sated, the greater herald war I am thirst
flies The garden swells with a thousand more wise Forever flung to celestial dreams Clawing at the grave of the dead Nazarene I watch the storm approaching
flies The garden swells with a thousand more wise Forever flung to celestial dreams Clawing at the grave of the dead nazarene I watch the storm approaching
's to come I could be ordinary I could be the one I could be your blue eyed angel I could be the storm before the calm I could be your secret pleasure I
Private passions and secret storms (Lay down your arms) Nothin' about him ticks her off And he looks so cute in his uniform (Study war no more) She plants her garden
flow From the desert of Eldorado to the east coast, yes I know A heart of God and she's alone garden Eden is her home She's like a storm, she's like
prophecy. Oh these nights are strong and soft- Private passions and secret storms Nothin' about him ticks her off And he looks so cute in his uniform She plants her garden
Thou were mine, Thou art mine and Thou shall be mine throughout all Eternities!" Now I touch Thy marble Breasts, shall enchant Thy secret Garden and drown