by Lost in your mind Turn at the mirror and see with the eyes? With the eyes of a child? (Close your eyes?) (Close your eyes?) Whoa? Child!!! ?With the eyes of a child
always grinding Real life is lost and in a bottle he tries to find it "It's not fair," he mumbles through a nightmare Only in a fight for two years and
drop it Just tell me what's the difference between a psychic and a prophet? (well) A prophet gets the word of God through the Holy Spirit (and) A psychic
visions they keep coming I keep hearing my angel fall in a dream without a future without a breath to take away and my resolve; a higher being
. When everybody had lost their faith, a child was born, but no one could be the father, except for a god. This child was a gift from the skies of life
eyes... the one cast out to fall Calling me to look up to the sky we follow but we never know oh why A vision revealing a child down where I've sure
,You are me "Sleep my child" to never be awakened again: I fell asleep, to sweet lullaby A sleep in which I had a dream And in this dream I conceived a
flesh, and your sons and Daughters shall prophesy .. And young men shall see visions, And old men shall dream dreams ... through the eyes of A child
strong as an oak Warrior #2: You've got eyes that can tear out the heart of a bloke Warrior #3: With one look you can wilt a flower Warrior #4: Curdle
free Blinded by the arrows of a black new flame It burns alive but will not tame Not dead but dreaming alive... In your eyes A cross is torn from the
Divine rhythm impulse Divine Find your divine Find your divine Find, find your divine Define your divine Find, find your divine Define your divine Find, find your divine
Sometimes gunfire's brighter than the sunshine Sometimes a child's scream influences every dream Sometimes we fool ourselves into thinkin' we've moved
you curse me I was only a child, So Lord have mercy [Talking:] When I was a child, I thought as a child When I became a man, I put away childish things
devil's story symbols of cannibalism ruin your vision and thoughts formulate in your mind with no precision Goldii Lokks: He paid a cruel price for
only night Disaster, pain & struggle, I see before my eyes Trouble only trouble, throughout my entire life Trouble and pain It started when I was a
are all polluted/ I still walk the narrow path tightrope style, eyes open to the trials/ While most of ya?ll stay in denial/ Hold on like a child to
