Vicious Crusade Lyrics
Vicious Crusade Lyrics
"Requiem To Innocence Lyrics"
Mother Earth Lyrics
Suffering she bears, yet tender remains Soul of woman, with wisdom and grace Willow tree that weeps, sad but not unloved Cruelest winds of age, working th
Suffering she bears, yet tender remains Soul of woman, with wisdom and grace Willow tree that weeps, sad but not unloved Cruelest winds of age, working th
[Lyrics by Dmitry Basik]
Somewhere, joyfully a-rolling with a didn't-come-true dream,
Aboard the paper ship a-sailing <i>[with]</i> drying out wishes stream,
Flying on the wings of melody of timid first slow dance,
Lives in mind's gloomy corner shadow of the Innocence.
It's the first strokes of red paint on
Lock and Key Lyrics
I keep it under lock and key My world is heavy can you hear my plea I’m growing tired of this tear-stained eye Sometimes I wonder why I even try So I
the canvas then still white,I keep it under lock and key My world is heavy can you hear my plea I’m growing tired of this tear-stained eye Sometimes I wonder why I even try So I
It's the images a-shaping into the alluring sight,
It's the touch to bud of rose that hasn't bloomed seducing grace,
It's the thrill of first temptation, fever of the first embrace.
[Chorus:]
(After the ball is over, after the break of morn,
After the dancers' leaving, after the stars are gone;)
Mmm.. She puts her jacket on Walks through the door once more To her surprise it seems This time, she's lost for words He's on her mind again
Many the hopes that have vanished, after the ball.
It's intoxicating flavor of the still forbidden fruit,
It's the childish glance that somehow turned to passionate and lewd,
It's the fingers stretched to fire, seeking warmth and burnt so soon,
It's the lullaby of hopes that s
Exile Lyrics
Even though some things are better left unsaid There's a few things I need to get off my chest I need to vent - let me tell you why I'm suicidal, maniaca
tarted ringing out of tune. Even though some things are better left unsaid There's a few things I need to get off my chest I need to vent - let me tell you why I'm suicidal, maniaca
It's not healing scars on veins left by first love gone for good,
It's the desperate silence screaming that was never understood.
It's the feelings, naked feelings - raped, abused and tread to dust,
It's the virginity you've lost just for the sake of being loved at last...
[Chorus.]