It's such a compromise For you to lead the way When I can't see it Oh so overwhelming I try to see behind The angry colors Of your cold indifference
Darkened shadows cover the sun Concealing moments that can't be undone Fallen angels, the sun's decay Blood red sunsets turn to gray Once unleashed,
Between the light of day And the cool shades of night There lies a hollow soul That grabs a hold of my vain existence I know better than to fall asleep
Shadows fall surrender the sun Blissful and heedless we are one Deep in the dark, you taste so sweet But under your gaze my eyes begin to see That's
There's a place where you can go Music's hot and lights are low But there's something you should know Before the night is through 'neath a buzzing neon
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them When you wake up your wish You will sleep again Part II: "Hexentanz" Follow Via Nocturna and Luna Join the dance of Hexentanz And meet the Mephisto Follow Via Nocturna
(Blissmaster's Ball in the Hall of Twilight) opus 36, Bb-minor And the visionary paints black on black grey on grey it's sad farewell and chronos won
On this midsummer night Everyone is sleeping We go driving Into the moonlight Could be in a dream Our clothes are on the beach These prints of our feet
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This garden that I built for you That you sit in now and yearn I will never leave it, dear I could not bear to return And find it all untended With the
Well, she sat in a wicker chair Her eyes, they were downcast She breathed in the future By breathing out the past The die is done, the die is shook The
In his boat and through the dark, he rowed Chained the oar in the night In the wind that blowed horribly ?round his ears Ooh, ooh, ooh Under the bridge
Come in, babe Across these purple fields The sun has sunk behind you Across these purple fields That idiot-boy in the corner Is speaking deviated truths
Father says it, mother says it Sister says it, brother says it Uncle says it, auntie says it Everyone at the party says Babe, I'm on fire Babe, I'm on
She passed by my window And bent to pick her glove she'd dropped Her eyes were all aglow From the bright and brittle snow Have you time for my company
The cops are hanging around the house Cars outside look like they?ve got the blues The moon don?t know if it?s day or night Everybody?s creeping around
There is a town Where I was born Far far away Across the sea And in that town Where I was born I would dream That one day I would leave And cross the
