afraid a better world is coming dont be afraid the sky is on fire the sky on fire the sky is on fire the stars fall down the sky on fire(x4) (Thanks
be afraid a better world is coming dont be afraid the sky is on fire the sky on fire the sky is on fire the stars fall down the sky on fire(x4) (Thanks
A fire burns inside my head Is this living or am I dead? In my dreams I see the end A perfect circle never bends As time and hope erode our fears I
is flying in nocturnal sky Fighting with fire , the blindness embrace Reflections of deepest emotion I see Awaiting the creature of eternal flame Trough fire
fire Look at our dreams flying away Climbing up higher And the ones who we trust And the moments of joy Mirrored there in the glow That will dazzle our eyes Here is
me with brutality, Talk to me, so you can see, Oh, what's going on, What's going on, Yeah, what's going on, Ah, what's going on, Father, father, everybody
that there's much more to life Free in acres of sky on a summer day Fire that burns with hope inside your heart We are never apart, reflections of time
them clowns do is give my mind a senate To watch my people's enemy die in my presence Fly away on the highest adventure out on the line And enter the
the sky. Nothing between you and the universe. Please join us in our circle tonight, Hail and welcome. Hail and welcome. Practicing witchcraft skybled is a more open form of expression. This incantation is
November Darkness wrapping around the hills where paths end To my eyes reflected a distant fire A fire from far away A sign our enemy is approaching
than it can) (the rule we follow is the one forever spoken) (they haven't got the truth on their lips). Keep on feeding the fire, till the fire is hot
clashing steel I hear my breath In the eyes full of fear I see reflection of my face Sword is my thought, my voice and my will No mercy in my heart Fires
we are Awake enough to shatter what we hate Like broken mirrors Reflections of an unfamiliar face We hide from the mirrors They might show our scars And there is a Reflection
find the tickin' Death is on the tip of her tongue And dangers at the tip of her fingers Streets are on fire tonight Death is on the tip of her tongue
pattern, it doesn't exist More godless beauty than this The fire of the black love Far away from the death, Abyss Who is the giver of our life? Deep
dawn Demons glows in the sky Burning angels are left to die The key is turned for the seventh time The door number triple six is opened Hail O' Master
s far beyond our visions, exists a land Beyond the gates of the rising star Where dreams are the reflections of what will be Our journey through this
hands in your pockets And stare at the smudge on a newspaper sky And ask it to rain a new name for everything Fire every phrase They don't wanna work
