wreched The judges will fall I am my own disease I carried the weight of this burden I watch as they all go away It's not just a dream it's a nightmare
squeal. I never said it was no good. The innocent will rest in the peace they've been given. Paintings will sleep on the floor. Build walls of lonely dreams
: We are but captives. We are deceased. We know that one day we will be free. (2x) I've seen it again and again. We just have to close the door and
: Can you feel the tension? Have you heard the voices of the lost? Churning up the fire To reach the dark side of you When the walls decide to close
cut deeper to the core. But we know what's inside. Go to bed, young dreamer. A prophet you'll arise to call us out. Go to bed, young dreamer. You tell
: Foresee the day of the Lord The Heavens blacken above them The day will bring no light For I will shake the heavens Raise the flag on the hilltop For
: This is a celebration, of the ones who lost their chance to die Will you believe the masses, or will you overcome? We are the Sons of a Fallen Nation
: We are unfortunately ever so self-destructive We live inside this labyrinth Waiting to go home Labyrinth oh labyrinth Your worst is what we'd might
: You tried to spit at the sun, put it out like a burning ember. She has a porcelain soul. As you crawl under the moon. Make this bed and sleep forever
: Shout In panic Keep me away from this With the Shepard This ignorance is bliss Have you ever seen when the stars go out And it blackens the scenery
: Red leaves blow in the wind, leaving home and everything it's known behind. Barren branches wave goodbye as the red leaves slowly die. Every flower
Foresee the day of the Lord The Heavens blacken above them The day will bring no light For I will shake the heavens Raise the flag on the hilltop For
We are but captives. We are deceased. We know that one day we will be free. (2x) I've seen it again and again. We just have to close the door and we
We are unfortunately ever so self-destructive We live inside this labyrinth Waiting to go home Labyrinth oh labyrinth Your worst is what we'd might expect
You tried to spit at the sun, put it out like a burning ember. She has a porcelain soul. As you crawl under the moon. Make this bed and sleep forever
