the Hyde Fear itself is bigger than the seed It bares resemblance to the mouths that I feed I'm sworn to a great divide Sworn to a great divide How
Hyde. Fear itself is bigger than the seed. In clear resemblance to the mouths that I feed. I'm sworn to a great divide, sworn to a great divide. How
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mold [Chorus:] And the faith, comes back to life Still waiting for, a constant thing to react But I will save myself some of the time Keep aiming for, a
will carry the message It will swallow you whole [Chorus:] You ain't never gonna tell again Cold as the thunder of the emptiness It must've made you shout whenever a
Here lies the quest Right upon you It's time to make a stand Now, whether you like it or not You better deal with it once again This time it's essential
wrong... Am I the only one who sees that the damage is done And it won't be long... Before I lose my faith and make a run become like you... [Solo] [
Light, time is on my side Well you better believe it's true Cause you can't make me run They call it life Covered 'till it makes you blind Do you wanna
't shed a single tear. And now you wanna redirect me from the face of the earth. Not willing to share your time. Not near, not far. I'm just a spectator
the angels away The only ones who knew already know my name Times re-known for a war To be the only one who ever knew the way Don?t be a martyr, it will
my life have a meaning? Since when did I have a choice? To make my way through this ravaged landscape As a disposable toy The sun will embark With a
Leaning against what' next to me Have no fear, won't see Will it eat me up or bring me down I'll gradually make up my mind, my mind... Revolution within
am where the truth stands tall and where nothing is a sin is there anything more that tells me where to begin with nothing to guide me except a poisoned
. Fear itself is bigger than the seed. In clear resemblance to the mouths that I feed. I'm sworn to a great divide, sworn to a great divide. How will
we could fail Fuck all the details, get on with the show The Pittsburgh Syndrome! An hour of destruction Intoxicated bliss Moments of sobriety Would cease to exist A
Those were the times when you cranked it all up. You soared for the moment, without wings to lift you up... I'm crossing that line with a state of mind
