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to climb

Bombarded by multiple choices 24/7
Navigating a tangled web of logic and passion
Guided by subconscious voices, astute and sharpened
Tested,
no no no no no
Fallen is Babylon all nation have drunk her passion
Fallen is Babylon right now right now
Babylon system is a system that exists for
of desire
Now it's time to trade those dreams
For the rush of passion's fire

I can't hold back, I'm on the edge
(I can't hold back)
You voice explodes inside
There are times
You live as if in a dream
Drawn by your heart to a distant door
One that opens
For a moment
To a world that you've never known
There's a story in my eyes
Turn the pages of desire
Now it's time to trade those dreams
For the rush of passion's fire
I can feel you tremble
For a fleeting indulgence
For a fated end
Skilled in the game of chance
I'm tempted
When you ask me to dance
But the urgency that is now your voice
doth of mourning speake
Ev'n with her sighs the strings do breake

And as her lute doth live or die
Led by her passion so must I
For when
longer 

Just a little chat on the telephone 
To make sure that she won't get broke by it 
The passion for your voice must be kept alive 
Been longing
The story is a famous one
Now worshipped, now dismissed
Rehearsed and trawled for meanings
That may well not exist
The demon at the story''s
The story is a famous one
Now worshipped, now dismissed
Rehearsed and trawled for meanings
That may well not exist
The demon at the story.'s
of desire
Now it's time to trade those dreams
For the rush of passion's fire

I can't hold back, I'm on the edge
(I can't hold back)
You voice explodes inside
of desire
Now it's time to trade those dreams
For the rush of passion's fire

I can't hold back, I'm on the edge
(I can't hold back)
You voice explodes inside
of desire
Now it's time to trade those dreams
For the rush of passion's fire

I can't hold back, I'm on the edge
(I can't hold back)
You voice explodes inside
to frenzy passing for me lascivious elder passion corpulent filth disguised as silk
Left Voice (Morrison, Tucker)
Contempt, contempt and contempt for
Words of warning took me by surprise
From a voice I hardly recognized
Well my heart was beating faster
And my blood ran hot and cold
I was
stand
When they'll stand for no more
Hear the passion in their voices
See the heaven in their eyes
Their hopes and schemes are waiting
Dreams of less
when they'll stand for no more
 
Hear the passion in their voices see the heaven in their eyes
Their hopes and schemes are waiting dreams of less than
once again!

It whisper'd too, that freedom's ark
And service high and holy,
Would be profaned by feelings dark
And passions vain or lowly;
For
or enslaved
We are sons, we are daughters
Called out by the Father's name

So take the fire and let it burn
Unleash the voice inside
?Cause everyone needs to be
voice sang round my bed, 
A Nation once again! 

It whisper'd too, that freedom's ark 
And service high and holy, 
Would be profaned by feelings dark
Can you feel the beat,
Of a thousand marching feet?
Searching for passion in a lifeless, dead-end street.
They're breaking down the wall,
They're
they'll stand for 
No more

Hear the passion in their voices
See the heaven in their eyes
Their hopes and schemes are waiting dreams
For less than
Down in Larissa's lagoon 
She sits by the light of the moon 
She's hearing voices in her head 
She must be strong 
She must not give in to their
and a voice of a good man fallen from grace
No pity for me, mister, I'm proud to be a drifter
A long shot from bein' a star
You know the times ain't been easy
oh, tempest tossed men;
Baffled by waves of temptation and sin;
Wild winds of passion, your strength cannot brave,
But Jesus is mighty, and Jesus can