The visions of the time As the rain starts falling to the ground The angels flying high And (the) candles burning all around The dust of Eden light
the earth Burning deep within It's water is my blood Blackened by my sins Swallowed by His mystery Lots within it's maze The bridges behind they burn
Eden It's time to face the end of the world We have flown too close to the sun But in space even angels can get burned As death rains down upon them
vision's guilt edge on the bars of my play-pen Hoped to arrest the swift passage of time As though by some chance I could recreate Eden Apple pie? Lovely
None of y'all got the balls big enough to battle I go on and on like Erykah Badu A hundred times nicer than the best is Twice as African as
stranger History is for fools Man is a tool in the hands Of the great God Almighty And they gave him command of a nuclear submarine Sent him back in search of the Garden of Eden
hate satiate learn to hate me at the end of reason we have lost our eden as we stand at the gates of the garden we have lost our eden now is the time
Enslaving vigour as if nailed to a cross Scoff at this inheritance of wretchedness The Daimons erect shatter shackles of deceit Sons of Vengeance consecrate burning
an eye for an eye, do you save sight, or ease minds? Land of burning vision, the nightmare before my eyes. Eden Quest for proof, Eden Quest for light
only despair now Caught in the waiting for nowhere Selling the souls for oblivions price, "I must be immortal" Nocturnal stagnacy as I burn my candles
So on my head the light is one Unity manifest A star more splendid than the sun Burns for my crowned crest Burns as the murmuring orison Of waters in
Do mourn, the glory days are gone Like roaches scattering under a beaming light Run out of history's backstage As your flags burn over spoiled Eden Looted
There is a serpent in every Eden Slick as grease and cold as ice There is a lie in every meaning Rest assured to fool you twice In this age of utter madness
occupied before he came By humans of a second look Who couldn't even write their names, shame Trader said they're not as good As folks who wear velvet
Prior to descent, my fall for Thee My weapon is silence, I, bringer of light To burn this goddamn Eden down Behold I rise from primal silence As a storm
death we are all equal As cities fall Monarchs and clergy with them Judgment has risen Prepare for death Tears still dampen scenes of forgotten yesterdays Drowning Edens
suburbs Don't you ever come to the suburbs 'Cause you wouldn't understand the suburbs 'Cause I'm a huskin', a huskin' a huskin' your corn I'm as deep as
name You remember the faces the places the names You know it's never over it's relentless as the rainAdam raised a Cain In the Bible Cain slew AbelAnd East of Eden