Schmerz ist das Wissen.... Der am meisten weih,. Der fiihlt am tiefsten die schreckliche Wahrheit,. Dah der Baum der Erkenntnis nicht ist -. Der Baum des Lebens....
Souls of infidel men. Is a fertile soul. Like dusky forest grow. On fallen leaves. We draw the essence of mortal weakness. Holyness - the worst gift of light.
Running but an end is not in sight Trying to escape the claws of god. Lights are hunting me to take my life Inquisition tries to make me. burn Flames burnt high I have seen my brothers die.
Not a senseless life - but extinguished now. This is the long awaited end. Not pain - a sort of harmoney I feel. As I look back - staring at my body. Lifeless - but not without bearing.
What means imagination. If not the trigger. To pure hell?. The chaos nova of our vision. Closed the fissure of the night. After the mirror of the void was scared.
Enter the path to the realm below. Where evil sleeps and darkness grows. For you don't know where I've been. And you don't know what I've seen. You can't feel what I felt.
I could walk away from you. If that's what you wanted. But when you look for something new. You can be so disappointed. . It's funny how it used to be.
Boy got paparazzi, rich lead to slum. Let him think the grass is greener, it always is for someone. Pilgrims and penitents, saying it's the end of the world.
Do you remember when men wore skirts?. (So hip). In kipper ties like jealous flirts. (So hip). In calico and in brocade shirts. So hip it hurts. . Do you remember when girls wore slacks?.
It's four o'clock, and the bells are ringing. The sun is in the sky. I hear the song that the breeze is bringing. I smile and close my eyes. . Slowly drifting deeper and deeper inside.
See the girl in the Cabriolet. I'm gonna make her mine someday. . The traffic stops and she steps out. Every man starts to scream and shout. . There's a space in the week.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah. I was lost in paradise, I was washed ashore. I was praying someone would walk right through that door. I was hung in effigy, I was flayed alive.
Pa da, pa pa pa, pa da. Seeking your own satori. Pa da, pa pa pa, pa da. Seeking your own satori. . Pa da, pa pa pa, pa da. Kissing the sky and heaven above.
Help me, I can't get out,. I live my life not knowing what it's about,. Just stains of guilt on my mind. Heaven's what I want to find.. This is now, that was then.
She's as gentle as a July breeze. Slippin' through the cottonwood trees. I was empty as a man could be. Until the day I found her. . Times I find it hard to put into words.
A million reasons why I could. But only one why I wont. Cause the one whod probably never know. Is the reason that I dont. . I cant say that Im not tempted.
This street that we live on. Ain't no yellow brick road. And this pay check that I bring home. Sure ain't no pot of gold. . When people dream. They don't wish they were crooks.
Silent night, holy night. All is calm, all is bright. 'Round yon virgin, mother and child. Holy infant so tender and mild. Sleep in heavenly peace. Sleep in heavenly peace.
She said when she found me I was barely hanging on. To the memory of a love that had been long gone. There must have been somebody else I don't remember who it is.
Youre looking at a man thats almost gone. Had a good woman and I went and did her wrong. Honey found out I was lovin double time. She moved me from her heart to the back of her mind.