My life is an endless succession Of people saying goodbye My life is an endless succession Of people saying goodbye And what's left for me? What's left
Long ago when he was Young and restless Suddenly, daddy saw The beckoning finger of fate Don't make fun of daddy's voice Because he can't help it When
Sweetie pie I have fallen in love And the joke is on me and the sun's given up I'm depending on you to see I get safely to The port where my heart is
Reflecting from my death bed I'm balancing life's riches Against the ditches And the flat grays in between All I can see are the never laid That's the
I can kill standing still It?s easy I can scare with a stare It?s easy Hey Ringo, it?s sad though Because it?s hard to walk tall, when you?re small Whether
You chase in the rat race And you always feel so hollow You marry because it's expected of you And it only makes you feel more lonely But still you look
These tears I'm wailing I spill not without reason Remove them My dearest love My Take me to the place I've been dreaming of Where the grotesquely lonely
I'm not running away I'm running to Corruption of the spirit isn't in it For a good looking man about town Are you afraid of someone alive? Are you feeling
Danger in every corner I have become pure water I can identify, I close my eyes I wear my sword at my side I wear my sword at my side Cleanse me deep
I've never been one for the punch ups But look I really hate them Nazis A certain something starts to wind me up How could I hate them of so violently
Don't let me get out of this kiss, don't let me say what I say The things that scare us today, what if they happen someday? Don't let me out of your arms
I have stood upon countless bloody fields, with the might of Nordic swordsmen at my side. I have heard one thousand screams of death. By Odin's will '
[Shermin] Great Spirits hear me We are hopeless can't you see There must be one key You have to set us free [Amardon] Now I see a bright light in the
[Originally performed by Slayer] Live by the sword and help to contain The helpless minds of you all Die by my hand in pools of blood Clutch yourself
Sword from my mouth. A tongue of fire. Watch what you say. Make sure it counts. To quick to talk and to judge. Now your hand's held on your mouth. The
The snakes and arrows a child is heir to Are enough to leave a thousand cuts We build our defenses, a place of safety And leave the darker places unexplored
Beat the ploughshares into swords. Initiate a state of perpetual quarrel, this shall never end. Keep the coffers full. Keep their coffins full. Feed them
There was (an) ancient age, of the warrior, of the sage In a remote time, when bards sang their epic rhymes There is a gloomy land, where no lord or king