The sun is a luminary whose egress Is an opening of the sky Which is found on the west And in the east lies its ingress The sun is rising through six
On their long journey that leads them toward the light; Winston Smith shall be their guide They are trying so hard to believe that two and two makes
I can't tell you what I've seen I can no longer believe I can't tell you how i feel I do no longer believe There's no ambiguity: if venus shows all
Tonight the earth opened up and swallowed quite a lot of all the pretty things That don't mean anything to me nor to you. Nor to anyone who likes the
Yes, it's quite hard to believe That we all come from the same seed: The scrub, the cockroach and the human being It's hard to see how the perfection
A prime mover only shifts the problem If every complex structure needs an architect; Then this prime mover must be even more complex than anything he
I will pray to the Son He was crucified for me And I will prey to the Father "You shall have no gods besides Me!" I will prey to the Holy Trinity And
And God said, Let there be the lights In the firmament of the heaven. Let there be lights in heaven to divide the day from the night; And let them be
refuse to shroud my past These walls in here allows no rest Tomorrow morning I'll be dead But this place will burn before the sun will drown in the ocean
