was a vast empty page Waiting for the great writers of a brand new age The future was ours to protect or profane A paradise lost, a paradise gained Now
Can't you spend just a little bit of Precious time for the cinema? Get down off of your battleground Change for a ten will bring the waiter round Come
to gravitate Evaporating positive energy from inside of me To the point where my love for God no more provides for me Of course lost pride, obviously the force rides To paradise
Waiting for the revolution Nuclear vision genocide Computerize God, it's the new religion Program the brain not the heartbeat Onward all you crystal
re doomed eternally!" [Ref.:] "If you want to lift this curse of yours, Leave your home and walk the distant woods, See (the) Inferno and the Paradise, See the beast and god
against you babe Its gonna be a rough night out tonight I better meditate you know Im fightin for my life I used to read the Bible and Paradise Lost
I hear my maker calling my name all day So God, hear me pray Please forgive us for our sins Let not eternity yet begin Lost and broken for the things
key witness. Justice is the whim of a judge, check his chest density. It leaves much room for error, and the rest left to destiny. The West Memphis 3 lost paradise
hide Down in the crowded bars, out for a good time, Can't wait to tell you all, what it's like up there And they called it paradise I don't
. Scented cathedral -- spire pointed down. We pray for souls in kentish town. A delicate hush -- the gods / floating by / wishing us well -- Pie in the sky. God
there's any justice in this world I should be with you Say you'll always stay with me I wait all day long for the sun to fall For you to slip away and
m waiting for the dawn Laughter at my every move As if crippled by my thoughts And I'm burning cold, burning cold You prevail in the end (Unlike your god
'm waiting for the dawn Laughter at my every move As I crippled by my thoughts And I'm burning cold, burning cold you prevail in the end (Unlike your God
: livina?? through it, feelina?? a bit of endurance/ Ia??d never send her a single question because she is Mary Shan VdP: On that tear drop paradise-lost
and hesitations, and cana??t clear my head of the taste Of my memories and failures; Ia??ve got a few bones to pick with god or the devil, or Whoever is responsible for
in a gay parade in texas I gonna spit until you shit If you dont like it you can lick my fucking clit For once You can't text message break up! Oh my god
begin, Murdering Christians and torturing them, Conquering churches and slaughtering lambs, Doing it all for my love of Satan? (I love you Satan, my lord) Bring death to your god
Waiting for the revolution New clear vision - genocide Computerize god - it's the new religion Program the brain - not the heartbeat Onward all you crystal