reclaim me Wipe these sins away Love renew me Give me strength to cross the gap between Denial and the truth that burns so bright It blinds my eyes
pain 'Cos my soul is as white as snow No one's there, to warm my hand When it gets cold An apparatus sound is reaching my ears Bright neon light blinds my eyes
my follies stoked the fireplace Blind to the peril around me,my resistance wearing thin I fell prey to the power of temptation,and the brand of infidelity kissed My
, we are so futile and so blind Contempt is flowing in my veins, can't you even drown in my eyes? I'll pay the price to kill that plague, Ignorance is
say that it's Reflected (On my, my, my side) Reflected (A wall exists and if I had a fist, I'd bust it down) Reflected (On my, my, my side) Reflected
to come For my soul to drown I am liberty!!! I hold freedom in my hands... The blade...that will open my veins And spread the blood of freedom on this
my soul I can hear the conch'hymn and I can watch myself moaning, sweating, climbing, penetrating my prime with a smile Fill my needs give me eternal redemption
hands - Can they claim redemption? I can hear his word - Guiding me to the dawn of my descension Shadows beyond time - Sentinels of yore Dreams of the vanquished - Lycantropic eyes
defy my strength Give me a reason not to smash your face in You're worthless in my eyes On my own. I don't crave redemption In your fucking lies As you
redemption and finally for my forgiveness In the end this bitterness bends, simply encased in my withered hands How can you see through the shadows With the blinding
stars Like thistled ruin, garbed around thy heart Bacchanal Cinderella, desirious midnight passed Leaving thee as sacrifice asleep within my arms 'Midst dreams of robed redemption
presence... What is my crime... What is my deed... Is this life my redemption Shall I repent or proceed I hate my flesh It's dimension poisoned my soul
thy presence What is my crime... What is my deed... Is this life my redemption
presence? What is my crime, what is my deed? Is this life my redemption? Shall I repent or proceed? I hate my flesh. Its dimension poisoned my soul
can't break free Stare into my lifeless eyes Feel the flames of hatred rise Fueled by my accuser's lies I'm a man without redemption On broken glass
can't dry these tears in my eyes They say I sin for all mankind When I act upon what I feel inside Forgiveness for all weak minds Forgiveness for the blind
guidance, your eyes when I was blind And the story has reached the heavens/ And my soul returned to me Great bards have sung my memory / And my story
a battle of the mind Waiting for redemption, surviving in a bind Same story, same target, different time Cyclical reaction from the prisoners of the blind
