And It seems as though I'm on my own And time transcends, oh! And it seems I speak like waters leak And I'm losing friends, oh! And there'll be coins on my eyes There'll be coins on my eyes To pay Charon before I let you near my son And I don't feel
Come along with the whispering cold and fall They left you nothing more to seek from here. So roll the feast in flames unforgettable Take a bow to the end, reload your remorse Every line is a thorn bite through your eyes Still remains The everlasting
Unspoken witness neaver reached the eyes of the day Yet the moon was the one to hear How she prayed forgiveness for each shattered little word she made to weep Why these woods still echo, how the whispering tangles on When the moon was the only one h
I hear my voice again. It's longing for you. And heart that is twisted and stained, is crying relief to be burnt. I hear your god is dying over again. She is burning. Mary, your eyes are bleeding. Once again you are holy. Oh, holy death that I gave.
[ti:little angel] little angel your world can be so cruel i set your wings on fire every night i see you cry pain, i take it all and have some more (tonight) fire, it licks your skin but heart is cold a heart that never beats just for herself little
Peace behind your eyes is nothing I admire Revealed, devoted to something you can′t hide In to the darkest hour, she cast upon her roam Haven′t you learned how this went too far ? Has it been a sin, the weight on me and more than I could reap. Slow w