No one knows what it's like, no one knows how it feels Nothing else could compare to the fears I fear Been on my own, struggling all alone All I have
by - Alan Robert and Sal Abruscato] No one knows what it's like No one knows how it feels Nothing else could compare to the fears I fear And I've never
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infection Death reflection Life rejection My world turns black Cursed by the shadows Poison injection Body infection Death reflection Life rejection ...Fear... Crying... Screaming... ...Pain... Agony
lives are full of complications Are raised to survive on a street education Always realize that there is a limitation If we don't school life with a
the human fearness of the pit of urban tears Dedicate my life to Allah, each bar's a star Far from Mars, for vengeance my opponents die hard Panasonic electronic thoughts Cut short your life
cares for us And when Jesus feels your pain Nothing in your life remains the same Jesus cried for my pain Removed agony and strain Lent His ear to my fear
reaching it again Fear our returning visions to madness we will fall If we can't kill the beast forever, we must die now One has blown his life away
the hanged one Divine love for free What a fateful night And a grateful life The choir echoes "Every man his price" Price, love, love, love, love Light my agony
outs from the old cellar's inside Born in the days of medieval My inner voice is alway asking why I came from nowhere Without a task, without a name No fear
No sign of life did flicker In floods of tears she cried "All hope's lost it can't be undone They're wasted and gone" Save me your speeches, I know (
of a rose but you can't explain The same with my pain, caught up in emotion, goes over my head Sometimes I got to think to myself is this life or death
fear born, sweat running down my face I never thought the day would come cast Aside another sick son, what do I do bleeding? Death inside, fight for life
The flesh decayed The void awaits Why The mind's erase The flesh decayed The void awaits Life is agony a path to nowhere Time is a spiral of fear No
Prepared for quick surprise He's watching for a sign His life is on the line Sworn to avenge Condemn to hell Tempt not the blade All fear the sentinel
Along deserted avenues Steam begins to rise The figures primed and ready Prepared for quick surprise Hes watchin for a sign His life is on the line Dogs