Lyrics:
With Jesus on that tree
Satan claimed victory
But it was not to be
It would start his demise
He rubbed his hands with glee
The future he
Surrounded but somehow always alone
We cast away
We lost the meaning in madness
The method to the end
There is no form to understand
No meaning
a burden upon my flesh,
mortally flawed and erred by life itself.
What if I cannot survive the trials,
what if I am not only ingested, but devoured?
This
In the city of waterdeep the city of might
Strode Barend fierce and not so bright
A half-orc with a heart of gold
Seeking wisdom stories untold
With
some tales are best left unspoken
Forgiveness and violence are familiar old friends
You don't live in peace 'cause that's not how the play ends
Won't
halts my stride
Trees cast shadows but they also bring life
Fees are narrowed by faraway fights
Glee not present until runaway nights
Old farm gates just
not lost, tell y'all hoe's to stop
'Cause the union is in here, toast it up
When they shoot you suppose to duck
Look at them by the bar posing
there's nothing on
And my high speed connection's monitored daily by the pentagon
These things are seldom what they seem
I'm not inclined to enjoy my
glasnost
Metro-jazz
To re-iterate
Indiginous
Injury list
Devolute-tionite.
The stinking cast and the stinking east
In fear of bill
Three mile quaker
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
the wind that has no name,
The fire that burns without a flame
Caught by the spell on which all depends,
All life ends
The answer is written in my bones,
Step right up, let's paint a smile
On a clown so it's upside down
Sarcastic impression of what we've become
Playing the part that's been cast by
the world's gaze, a symbol of love.
Oh, Paul, the mystic of the sea,
Predicting games with glee.
Not by magic, nor by fate,
But by chance, they'd articulate.
I know you don’t know me yet
It’s not long since we met
But I’d like to get to know you as a friend
At the end of Pease Street
There’s a roller
of the world for Pompeii
The violent volcano blew its top
Destruction reigned
It did not stop
Greater than an atomic blast
Buried in a volcanic cast
Fifteen
deep
Depraved
I am the Fallen one
Unclean
A plight within the soul
I cast you out
You will never be rid
Take me
I will end it all
Vision distorting hope
stuck in place—caught up in its bind
The road ends and leaves me still at the forest's eerie spill
Makes me weep...
Makes me weep...
And I'm haunted by
death is not the end, and those you left behind you may someday see again. Will we ever say what needs to be said, before it's too late and we're fucking
tearing apart
Cause you read my sentence right from the start
Held by the arms of this misery
Praying that it’s not my destiny
This world wouldn’t let me in
the things that I'm not sure about (are sorted out at once)
And as it was in the beginning, so shall it be in the end
That bullshit is bullshit, it just
Starving - like a pack of wolves in the city
We'll chase our future down the barrel of a gun
To what end?
Haunted - by the siren song of the concrete
Your happiness is replaced
By gloom
Cast out by the light shined
Down by you
A reason to be insecure I know
I don't want to know how
You feel
ends today, please cast it out
You gotta dig deep, gotta dig deep
Gotta keep our eyes from sleep
Cause first a day and then a week will pass you by
You
eyes,
I will be waiting tomorrow,
Striving to understand, wasting a life not meant to be,
Twisted and so broken once again,
And the promises we cast
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