Lyrics:
death scorches inside
No escape from carnivore fog
Prey to the penance of conflicts without end
Ruthless calcination petrifies surface outworn
Evaporated
Out-worn heart, in a time outworn,
Come clear of the nets of wrong and right
Laugh, heart, again in the grey twilight;
Sigh heart again in the dew
A OUTWORN SLAVE
ABHORRENCE OF NEW CENTURY BEGINS
BLACKEST DAY OF BLOOD SPIRAL
ORDER OF INHERITANCE
MAN MADE GOD – AS GOD AS DEAD
ORDER OF INHERITANCE
OUT
begins anew
The golden years return
The earth doth like a snake renew
Her winter weeds outworn.
Heaven smiles, and faiths and Empires gleam
Like wrecks
everything here
Has to be outworn
Maybe it's just me but it feels like
I am always homesick but everywhere's home
Maybe it's just me but it feels like
I
everything here
Has to be outworn
Maybe it's just me but it feels like
I am always homesick but everywhere's home
Maybe it's just me but it feels like
I
Rise my clandestines, thy secrecies invoked
Streams of argentine across eyelids are drawn
Rise upon the tide, my castaway's outworn
Fall from
repair
Not everything here
Has to be outworn
Maybe it's just me but it feels like
I am always homesick, but everywhere's home
Maybe it's just me but
not everything here has to be outworn
Maybe it's just me but it feels like
I am always homesick but every where's home
Maybe it's just me but it
outworn
Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me
outworn
Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me
outworn
Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to your beauty
outworn
Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to your beauty
outworn
Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to your beauty
to call
Stood us up
And watched us fall
The way we were
And now outworn
Our costumes changed
To uniforms
Black black days
Here to stay
of love
Dance me to the children who are asking to be born
Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn
Raise a tent of shelter now, though
of love
Dance me to the children who are asking to be born
Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn
Raise a tent of shelter now, though
of love
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the children who are asking to be born
Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn
Raise
a scent
I hold my breath and then count to three
On and on outworn
Must be five hundred degrees
Will it show, in my show
Fool, I like to stay warm
I stay cool when caught in the storm
Never outworn I just out-perform
You've been warned
Don't get ripped apart or get torn
Tired and dusty
She sat by the road
Her green spotted uniform
And her sneakers outworn
Rebel woman yeah
Rebel woman yeah
She took off her hat
the treasures
Too precious to measure
Now I'm out of the cold
Oh, If I'm not turned into stone
Till the soles of my shoes are outworn
I'll shine
Just let it
go
That love outworn
And my heart was full of regrets
Of the moments we shared
Memories in my head - like salt on a wound
The lesson was learned
Now just appease me,
Crumbles the flakes
Outworn lipstick,
Worn by the cheeks
The old body cradles up even more!
Heavy morn!
Stagnant; fragrant,
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