our time with questions We waste our time with being afraid Instead of going our own way When will we start to live our own lives And free ourselves of our
my hands up and shout What's this madness all about? All this makes me wanna shout You know it makes me wanna shout Throw my hands up and shout What'
again Our hand will be now You are the song from the book of time To realize what is yours is mine we are meant to be All because our love has always
like the night to play tricks When you're tryin' to be so quiet? We sit here stranded Though we're all doin' our best to deny it And Louise holds a handful
I think I might... CHORUS: Not today, maybe not tomorrow Everything in time Have it all But do you recall Back when our minds were so free? We could get close To our visions
Bitches in cages, bodies racked with hormone rages Minds haunted by our children's faces They mace us with promises of rehabilitation slash corruption Place smoking guns in empty hands
got that nine milli in my jacket And i'm thinkin' of visions of doom I presume with the music Blazin' right, sho' you right These are the days of our lives, of our
of Troy will shine bright Roam in darkness (Spread the vision) Roam in darkness (Spread the vision) Roam in darkness (Spread the vision) Roam in darkness (Spread the vision
night of the deceased - by mans creations we shall die Planet earth our battlefield the warm blood it stains the world The awful dead unlock the end Their empty
stars 4. raingods dancing Empty churches, empty pews, in the subway nothing moves and the static on the radio is drowning out the sound of raingod's dancing, Empty playgrounds, empty
our fingers... There it is in black and white for you to shout out loud But all those empty promises just sow more seeds of doubt Let my vision smother
the pain of being a man Caught here in a fiery blaze, won't lose my will to stay I tried to drive all through the night The heat stroke ridden weather, the barren empty
How a raging river of tears Cut a grand canyon of light Yes, I've been so many places Flown through vast empty spaces With stewardesses whose hands Look
Fear is just interpretation Feeds my motivation Our time together is A bloodbath of serenity Plead no more There's no confusing the finale Excitation
mist it spreads your name in early morning dew Forever shall you be Queen of the Land Incense leaving trails of smoke A vision of us fasting our hands
head With everything I have See, into my empty face Scarred, know I'll never be You're all the power in my fucked up feelings Worn out by frayed old visions
