Lyrics:
on a field of green"
Through time dark landscapes leave their place to grasslands of joy
Bestowed to ancient oak woods here I ...
[Bridge2:]
... stand
Your love
Found myself in a freight train
Rolling down the track
To the hazy landscape
Goin' to town
I scored myself some hard porno
New Playboy,
and disease
[REFRAIN:]
Let the dust reign over the landscapes
As the legions follow my call
Realize your final moment
I've possessed uncountless souls before
me
Away...
As dusky velvet veil
Winds around the landscape
I close the timeless gate
Charmed by the dark embrace of yours
My way...
As a voice in
landscape that opens up right before my eyes
The hills and the valleys there's nothing more beautiful
[BRIDGE]
Here the wind of freedom calls
Please take me
Sweet little voice that repeats what "they" say,
Airy like an open landscape fertile for thoughts that have yet to grow...
So allow me to plant
creep
My nose is sharp
it cuts the glass
And then I escape
My back is flat
Off the beaten track
am a landscape
am at peace
The feeling's
Full of hate and agony
Through the rain they march
Fighting for the landscape
Fighting for their lifes
A number of ancient warriors march forth
Six miles from side to side
A caprice of geology
Standing mountain high
The wall whispers no apology
Doesn't answer why
The landscape changes
Landscapes in the wild
Upon a shore of a sea open wide
The great escape from your wife
She's the best mistake of your life
Always starts when you
far behind
In my eyes, the landscape dies, never ever exist
What is sight, what is light, how could I know
Blind since birth, condemned by earth,
landscape of my soul
I will repel each incursion visited upon my spirit
Cast light upon the insidious decay of volition
Surely, I do protest
Let this
faded through the windows
The light has faded through the windows
Destroy to destroy landscapes
People you know, people you don't
Wards of empty patients
I open my chest to the landscape.
No telling what this will bring about
But I can bet you, it'll be calming.
Well it's cooling.
I open my
There are some who are walking on
A tightrope of inevitability,
Wearing a persona sewn with threads of blind reason,
And cultivating landscapes whose
of the landscape of the land.
As the boat moves off unnoticed, beneath a tree he reclines to lie
And I know this story well, as one should, of he that is I.
and see the landscape of my dreams
Through the window of a van
As I take my dream by the hand
Straight to reality
Driving down the turnpike
I begin
the landscape changed its face
So he at last arrived where winds blew strong and chill
Like a welcome to all those who trod this place
He in cape was
The morning sun is rising,
The forest cloaked in gold.
And the mist surrounds the mountains,
The landscape calm and cold.
The hall of bronzen
rhymes
Oppressive sounds inspired me
I am...
...scared of a moment that won't come
...scared of a landscape draped with clouds
...scared of a wilted
a veil of solitude
Faces pale as the moon
Stalking the landscape in the shape of an oak
Misery loves company
One could hear the violin play
here and my progress goes unchecked
But on this night
I can't lift this up
I wander through these blank landscapes
Searching
I want to reach
kneeling in flames
Your weary silence draws my landscapes with rain
So take my last wishes with you far away
And give me one more minute for my last prayer
Lifeless landscapes
Dead trees up in the hills
Pure autumn bliss
In cold November
On a night of gusting wind
Clouds came down, down
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