Well I ride, and I ride And I move when I move And I'll make it on my own I could be with anyone, But I'd rather be alone Well I ride, and I ride
Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud I came in from the wilderness, a creature void
'Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud I come in from the wilderness, a creature void
The morning has no sympathy It just screams across the room Making light of everything Taking you And now Ia??ve got a creature on my mind Go chase your
then sand Swimming in your black mind You often take me off inside my head Let me take a ride and worship Your size Let me take a ride and worship Your
miss butterfly I see you look at me with your beautiful eyes You must be wondering what kind of creature am I You must be wondering what kind of creature
[Music and lyrics: Daniel Reda] An ancient man was riding with death in his heart, his beautiful black horse was trying to understand why the ancient
'Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud I came in from the wilderness, a creature void
time to follow me Through the mist Through the woods Through the darkness and the shadows It's a nightmare but it's one exciting ride Say a prayer Then
ride across the phantasmagoric astral sky. Mystical secrets from the past, answers for questions from the centuries asked. Reach out to touch the universe, embrace the beauty
pain Pleasure drips forth from lovely blue eyes Ride upon lakes of external animal love Sleeping wisdom, eternal night Hypnos kingdom, darkness shining bright Beautiful
They offered you a sack full of dimonds headlights hand shakes even triumphs Waves move while water stands still its beautiful say what you will youll ride
, be the one you wanna be And don't be afraid to give in And ride into the shadows The piper never dies, never dies Ride into the shadows The
idea In other words, you can't turn a ho into a housewife Try it, the bitch'll make you sock her in her mouth twice It started out beautiful, but you
distressed Distrust, disgusting Well, behind the sanatory Knocking beauty That looses out on each and every song Behind the stairs of blood banks are The park bench creatures
ride into the shadows The piper never dies, never dies Ride into the shadows The piper never dies, never dies Entites are screaming, enticing from inside Creatures
, I found the creature fair! Sonnet VIII The deed explained, he begged of me my name ?Rapunzel? I replied. ?A man thou art?? ?I am? the creature laughed