Lyrics:
the kind to sit and rest
You will soar beyond
There's a railing by the steps which you often ignore
As you guide your little body from floor to floor
need you, I need you, I need you, I need you, oh
I need you now
All at once the torches flare
The inner door flies open
One by one they enter there
In
my truth
But I won't hear it anymore
Beyond the steeple, she waits for me
In her robes, like a ghost
In awful silence, she screams to me
It must be
as she runs away
She will still torment me, calm me, hurt me
Move me, come what may
Wasting in my lonely tower
Waiting by an open door
I'll fool myself,
one's there
On the first floor
On the first floor people walk the halls
But none can hear her desperate calls
There is no sound beyond the walls
So
I'm the ghost who awaits
The spectre there by the gate
Beyond the souls of the dead
An apparition of hate
some fucking blackshirt who was cursing all the Yids
At the sick bed of Cuchulainn, we'll kneel and say a prayer
And the ghosts are rattling at the door
A mass of hands press on the market window
Ghosts of progress
Dressed in slow death
Feeding on hunger
And glaring through the promise
Upon
On a misbegotten, moonless night
I stumbled in my door
Disgusted with my circumstance
Soaked to every pore
When floating from my bedroom
Came
The cause of the Templar's order
Was beyond religion
So brilliant their splendour
So wealthy their order
Channelling all esoteric knowledge
understand
Why? How should I say I'm so sorry
How should I pray to know that we're alive
Eve stands alone
By the knock on the door
By the thin in her
Alone with my thoughts
Disrupted by echoes of the unknown
Panic. unsettling
The deafening shadows, ghost of my past
Go!
Phantom
Blood courses through
Magnetized beyond the door
Free the flesh is hypnotized
Under ancient spells
Cast by dissolving liquid devils
I'm bound to shifting sands your crashing
Waves
You've locked the doors
And rolled up all the windows
The map was lost
By the child of long ago
A sudden shift
Another dull horizon
You've reached
The doors open to-
Beyoncé concert, I'm beyond turnt (ooh)
If I come out this shirt, baby might forget the verse (bam-bam-bam-bam, bah-da-da-da)
Beyoncé
Step by step
Its getting closer
My escape into the world beyond these walls
The door inches open
My chance to be free
Flee this city of putrid
the fight in District 13
In the end, we can see beyond their lies
And your deceptions
We won't trade our freedom, even if we all, will die!
You and your
the sun did rise
I was taken by surprise
I was burned out beyond belief
Had to pick myself off the floor
My mother was at the door
Selling Watchtower
bed of Cuchulainn we'll kneel and say a prayer
And the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil's in the chair
You remember that foul evening
bed of Cuchulainn we'll kneel and say a prayer
And the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil's in the chair
You remember that foul evening
bed of Cuchulainn we'll kneel and say a prayer
And the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil's in the chair
You remember that foul evening
Look into your eyes
Look into the mirror
Wish yourself away
Fall into the horror
Taking faithful steps
Walking through the door
Tread beyond the mess
Little by little I've begun to see
Just why love don't come easily
One step forward and two behind
Waiting for the best chance just takes time
dreamed about you
I dreamed that you were weeping
And your tears poured down like diamonds
For a love beyond all keeping
And you caught them one by
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