terrifies me And why I've got to get myself away So hard to deal with the ones who can't feel They continually blow my mind No need - I've been burned
terrifies me And why I've got to get myself away They continually blow my mind So hard to deal with the ones who can't feel No need - I've been burned
This sickness it burns inside me It sticks in my throat, I'm gonna choke, I cannot speak Besides it runs the fear of the unknown Could this be some reckoning
trip Who would play your role and intelligent unknown? Or an up and comer or a blockbuster hero? I am the fever, just expired on the inside And I am
its own time The music whispers you in urgency Hold fast to that language less connection A thread of known that was unknown and unseen Seen dangling from inside
the maze of trees the unknown mountains and the charming silhouette fighting with the burning light Dance in the mad rhythm of life among the rays of jewel there, deep inside
Locking back at a beleaguered past Something inside changed So much time ahead So much that can be done Speaking words in unknown tongues Presaging
Throughtout the years He's spent his time Looking for the price Hidden inside Found the cure Pain divine Put it on a page Watch it change Into a diary
Space Station. confronting disease Humans, in distres Thrown into dysfunction Capturing the vassel Ailing, with uncertainty Bodies liquefied Leaving scored bones Burning us inside
the story began with me falling into a dream where the forest were calling Closer and closer the twilight was dragging me down to the unknown so here
let walk by People on these streets that you don't try Location unknown somewhere in the woods Right back in the smoke stack, fire burning goods Ain'
see the trees burn every time I fall asleep I'm losing all my sanity I can't hide from the voice that speaks inside of me I see the trees burn along
lust, Into my chest until it busts. This love, this hate Is burning me away. It's hard to face that We're all the same. This love, this hate Is burning
When united we come To the land of the sun With the heart of a dragon we ride We are flying on wings in winter sky With fire burning deep inside We
soul if there is one Could (it) be that we're left alone Or guided by the moonlight Burning constellation On this trail to the unknown I just keep on
His mournful cries are pitful Sung to dying skies with no stars Now his letter?s kept inside a flame Those who read only know the burning Eyes red,
His mournful cries are pitful Sung to dying skies with no stars Now his letter?s kept inside a flame Those who read only know the burning Eyes red
SECRET NO.7 We feel just like Two criminals With unknown crimes It's not your fault It's always mine. THE SPANISH DAGGER Well stop cashing me in for