The golden roofs I see below In the dead of the night Are passing by like my last hint of hope My wings spread wide Carrying me through the air My every night's dream And soon a nightmare Never had I...
Our battle, our struggle is to create art. Our poetry will be shadows that lengthen and conceal Our light will play across living faces that laugh and agonize And our music will linger and finally...
I'm going insane in my cell they say I've been already been Bars at the window chains on my wrists my lost life in sin Don't know how many times I hammered my fists against the wall But the bleeding...
Leave it all behind I'm tired of asking the way As I walk in the rain Questioning what is called life Wasting time hoping the fate Will deliver the sense Rays of time through my eyes Seperating truth...
Sold my pocket full of gold Thought then there was something to receive Down and burned out from the quest The things I tried to reach just weren't real I used to live alone and always had the feeling...
So here I stand now judging the life I lived so far All actions and my decisions What was and what has been Way too many signs pointed to various directions No matter which way I choose Regrets did...
The world highest towers fall A pile of stones that once Built our solid but manipulated manifesto Another brick of concrete Now home for maggots life Spilling milk that could have opened our eyes...
Words - these words of freedom A bequest - never to be silenced In this world of lies, the truth, it means resistance To make the masses see and sense their needs He healed so many aching hearts and...
The golden roofs I see below in the dead of the night are passing by Like my last hint of hope My wings spread wide carrying me through the air My every night's dream and soon a nightmare Never had I...
Intro. Contains distorted snippets from various songs.

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