Fuck you I'm through. I want nothing more from you. My sanity is wearing thin. Irate, I hate. You determined your own fate. Now everything is caving in.
Burning all the lost hopes I was breeding. turning cold nights into an autumn pyre. after the silence you've broken. after the aeons that have shone on your frail skin.
Wicked winds - blowing hard. Riding straight - into the dark. Ebony mist - rises high. Ravenwings - I can fly. A fearless heart - will survive. A soul of pain - will never die.
[Music and Lyrics: Mark Kelson]. . I'm lost, I've fallen. into a pain so deep. Mercy is all I need. a hand to save my soul. . I'll give you all. if you want it.
I have freedom. I have Jesus. you want freedom?. you need Jesus. america - land of free. america - show your freedom to me. look at us - I hate our little circles.
the deficit, environment, a government corrupt. so many things to worry us and tangle our minds up. we know we're being taken, we know it all too well.
in this time of need. this time of peril. this time when the helpless seek. when so many search for some light of hope. and they begin to consider this God of whom they've been told.
As I look toward the horizons. Hearing the lament of ones before me. Ascertaining our lives, once wonders. Once impending doom lies in the air. . Draped in the void.
this time i feel empty, like you've sucked up all my insides. this time i feel like my hope in faith will not revive. my heart will never die, even when i see you cry for me.
This seeking is. concealing. What is hidden in the back. Outstanding your. pretending. And this is what makes me so sick. . "Ihavebeensickbeforeyoucameandknockeduponmydoor".
Sleep my lady. Wake and do not shed a tear for me. You knew someday that I would have to leave you. Lonely highway. Morning sun will find me far away.
Information. Penetration. Alienation. . No resistance. Passive victims. Violation. . Shape a conscience. Shape a country. Create power. . Imposition. Inquisition.
Sink your identity. Fuse with a heavenly body. Lose your heart. And make a god in her image. . Sink into oblivion. Friends, your love I have forgotten.
Punch me Judy, make me cry. You'll disappear and then I'll die. A love that's lost always returns. To feed the fire of a heart that burns. . There's no sleep for fury eyes.
Nowhere nearer we have traveled. Nearer further from the start. Somewhere distant waiting close at hand. Further nearer to the stop. . It's not all we ever wanted.
Old man sits in an apricot tree. He sees I and I sees he. Old man sweet as the fruit he's picking. Knows the rhythm of nature's ticking. . Gives a smile of tooth and metal.
The bursting balloon cocktails are soon. Young glands, young flesh invade the room. A sardonic mood. Watch the rich fatty eating raw fish with avid curiosity.
kula 'ula 'ula poni. 'alani melemele polu. 'akala 'oma 'oma 'o. . Come to the festival of colours. celebrate the festival of colours. . shake your serpent thrashing hair.
Once you can see. The sun rise from the earth. Direction to the sky. . And once you can feel. Rain fall down on your skin. Once you have skin. . (in pain....in blood.....).