Talk of yesterday And she will show her brothers Photographed in callous clothes Say tommorow And she'll say, "Come find me on a beach And there will
i see patterns in the wind and in the sand i see the stars, i read the clouds, i understand then the madness overwhelmed (i lost control) it was cut out
This is the Body and this is the Blood Broken and poured out for all of us And in this communion we share in His love This is the Body and this is the
Verse 1: All as one in space We're part of the same All as one we wait You wore out your stay Last call It's late So long As we all come together as
I sold my soul so long ago and now I?m alone here In the palace of madness and sadness and bone And she said to the ghosts in her head I will find the
[Verse 1: El Eloh] I am he who walks beyond the cycle of Tan A guinea systematic survey On the heavens long before the spells of Kimet I had advanced
Communion Broken dreams a seething silence No one hears Silent screams And poisoned lies no one shares When life's a crime Our time has come For some
(decifered by michele) Broken dreams a seething silence No one hears Silent screams And poisoned lies no one shares When life's a crime Our time has
communion (luke 22:15-30) (t. mccloud) i've this sinking feeling i'm before Your throne and these songs i have been singing well they're empty in
No I don't wanna say goodbye But I can't walk with you whole you go off to die No, no I don't want to be alone But I can't keep playing like nothing's
I lay to rest oh though it seems Can I explain uncertain dreams Disillusioned of my certainty What appears and takes over me I pray that I'm alive They
Lux aeterna luceat eis, Domine: Cum Sanctis tuis in aeternum, Qui pius es, requiem aeternam dona eis, Domine: et lux perpetua luceat eis. Cum Sanctis
[Lyrics by RMS Hreidmarr] His excess of light is searching for your darkness He is the tyrant There's one only law for him ...to be pure He comes from
[Music-Hubbard, Orne/Lyrics-Hubbard] Alter of dawn, bury me in light Crimson eclipse, blood and body ignite Lysergic communion, thy cup runneth over
I've touched some objects of faith More precious than pieces of eight Seen sacred places and ritual ways But for communion let's go to my place I learned
Let's skirt the issue Of discipline Let's start an illusion With hand and pen Read the words And start again Accept the gift of sin The gift of Pleasure
The ceremony cradles my head in trance I brush dust from my teeth Fleeing hands and spiders plead for salvation They wash the clawed feet of a priest
WEIGHTED ALL THE EVIDENCE AND PASSED IT ON TURNED AROUND AND LEFT IT SIGHT UNSEEN THERE WAS NO CHANCE, THE CHAINS HELD WAY TO STRONG TO FREE THE RESTRICTIONS
