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Das Ergebnis Wäre Stille (Herrenmagazin) · Wäre Es Nicht Schön? (Mottosong Csd Stuttgart 2010) (Holger Edmaier) · Leon Ware [1982] (Leon Ware) · Within and Without (Washed Out) · Without/Within (Bear's Den) · Within and Without (Washed Out) · Without/Within (Bear's Den) · Without/Within (Bear's Den) · Without/Within (Bear's Den) · Within and Without (Washed Out) – and 90 other albums »


man's truth, one fear 

The blind suffer at the hands of sin 
Lines are drawn where the boundaries begin 
Ten thousand broken, by the madness within
cannot heal
Still unforgiven guilt
Am I a child within your hands? 

Tear my heart out, let me fall
Keep my faith enclosed in walls
Like a child
as they stay the same

Produced by David Rosenthal
Words and Music - Jane
Lead vocal- Jane
Backing vocals - Jane/David Rosenthal
Programming - David
The flag that I once planted as a king I abandoned
And now I reclaim this banner by god, my sword, and my name
In a truce sealed by blood within
prophesied by David and the sibyl)
Quantus tremor est futurus (What trembling is to be)
Quando Judex est venturus (When the Judge is come)

Gypsy:
Another
I'm Like A Child Within Your Arms
Would You Come Inside And Play With Me
Spend The Day With Me 
Have Your Way With Me.
(Chorus)
Remember This Always
The flag that I once planted as a king I abandoned
And now I reclaim this banner by God my sword and my name
In a truce sealed by blood within this
of the daughters of night,
Dancing without movement after the clear light.
Oh Perithian fate be kind in the rumbling and trundling rickshaw of time.
Hooked by
never oblige.

Look upon me, a daughter of a child and a monster.
Frozen without cold feeling nothing unsure, 
Uninspired, veins full of air, soul
Another
I'm Like A Child Within Your Arms
Would You Come Inside And Play With Me
Spend The Day With Me 
Have Your Way With Me.
(Chorus)
Remember This Always
Matricide!

[APOLLO & SLAVE WOMEN:]
The voices as a weapon, the voice as a weapon
Kill from without, Kill from within
Where the Sunlight tastes like Rage
Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Trying to harness the wind
ALLAH's the father from without and within
On Christ return, who will announce him?
Every tree is numbered, but who
from without and within
On Christ return, who will announce Him?
Every tree is numbered but who can count them?
The name of all things on this world, who
built his home
You were left without a mother
And he raised you on his own

Carrie Lee, Carrie Lee
Are you gonna dance with me?
Carrie Lee, Carrie Lee
Are
Sister Victoria
Stepped in from the freezing cold
No candles would light at Evening Mass

The days passed by without a sigh
But dusk came thick with
loose and all my thoughts were turning black
You shined a light on me and I intend to pay you back

But I still wake up shaken by dreams
And I hate
the first time it was done right.

And that’s not all that haunts me - the death by fire of a child
Who waits so patiently. And we are the ones
Who set
some secular
Muzak that's wack,
Plus you use that loop over and over
Claiming that you got a new style
Your attempts are futile, ooh child
Your puerile,
the harvest they wouldst reap
He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call
For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep..
The monastery stood
futile, ooh child
Your puerile,
Brain waves are sterile
You can't create, you just wait to take, my tape's
Laced with malice
Hands get calloused
From
placed His life within me, oh
Without a doubt I know I'm free, yeah, I am free
I am free, I am free, I am free
The hand that rocked your cradle
I've been there through all you have seen
You would be nothing without me"
And there, deep in the night
He gets to kiss
the Virgin Mary, Mexican food, without the children
Or the child shall lead to mommy, daddy love me I'm chillin
Bless the world if it's possible, I cry on my
Hahaha, aight rock your shit homie (c'mon)

[Chorus 2X: Bizzy Bone]
Ooh, I guess they don't know (know)
I'm finna call up David and we marchin
wouldn't I?
Says negro on my birth certificate

Born in 1960 in a nation
Throughout / I've been a spokesperson
For a generation
Within the same ol fear