Wearing A Martyr's CrownHis eyes fixated at his FailuresLost his 1st loveFailed his familyDrowning in SorrowRejection Creeps InAn Abominable By ProductA Freak of NatureWalked with this CurseAlone and coldWaiting For DeathTo claim the soul
Liberta NoxInhuman Cruelty veiled with ContemptDarkness encroaches youTrapped within the bindsMortal Coil hanging aimlesslyEnraptured Need to Control and ConquerThe minds and hearts of anotherThis cruel and sadistic need for oneTruly Symbiotic this needMasochistic tendencies blinding mePlaying on this Twisted TheatreWhere Nightmare comes to lifeAnd horrors lurking behindAwakened from this darknessSalvation nearing and blindingThis Tunnel is at the endSet free from this curseSlaying the horrors and fighting emWith my heart and soulEradicate the darkness that mauls meThe Light of RedemptionForgiving Thyself and Finding TheeWithin The Maze of Self DoubtThe Sword Of BeliefPiercing the heart of Doubts
BB's December FlowerTowards the rich archaic heavens;towards the lack dioramaYou are the artist and the textureThat plays with the mantle of the Earth![Melodies: Richard and Kory]When the bleakest of powderslie rooted to the starched stonesand roots that feed the peaking treesembrace the sleeping shoresArchaic pearls of sleep and deaththe voice of December losing its breathand the flower yard of white and grey is hauntedWhite as the down of flaking snow,the heroic emblems of life![Guitar and Keyboard Harmonized Solo: Rachel and Donna]Green is the color of my deathas the winter-guise I swoop towards teh groundGreen is the landscape of my sorrowfilled passingWe are In Flames,towards the dead archaic heavensWe are the mantle and the texturethe alters the mantle of the Earth
BBxRae: Deliverance Is MineFrom the darkest river, comes the darkest heartNever to be one with all I knowSo bitter to the core, won't you fix your grudging soulForgiving, yet unable to see what you have doneEmbraced by the treasury...The mind's in captivity...I'm not your enemy...Forced mind activity...Now is it so damn hardDon't tell me what I don't deserveCoating the words, crushing the urgeTo be able to feel something moreNow where do we go...Deliverance is mineMe, myself and the hands of timeDeliverance is mineAnd you're way out of lineDeliverance is mineMe, myself and the hands of timeDeliverance is mine...Now let me run my own fucking show...Make up with your spitefulnessDrain yourself from all the guiltBecome all of what you preachBefore you spill all your gutsEmbraced by the treasury...The mind's in captivity...I'm not your enemy...Transporting all the guiltForced mind activity...Ignoring what was builtNow where do we go...Deliverance is mineMe, myself and the hands of ti
Raven: The Power Of 1 and IWe are givenThe gift of creation.We are givenAll of the lightAnd purity of the universe.We are the onesWho will createThe snarling beasts of human nature.World within myselfALL IS ONE!The power of I and ITrue piece of mindIs not bestowedUpon us by the heavens.The evils of manAre spawned withinThe confusion of our own mind.World within myselfALL IS ONE!The power of I and IWorld within myselfALL IS ONE!The power of I and IHiding the purity that flowsFrom the root of which we rose.We are givenAll of the lightAnd purity of the universe.We are the onesWho will createThe snarling beasts of human nature.World within myselfALL IS ONE!The power of I and IWorld within myselfALL IS ONE!The power of I and IALL IS ONE!