We saw it all pass by and you went by And I can't control anything When you said that life can't be what you want And I really want everything Hat I pray
Fallen idol, hanged man Great winds rides the mill Further into the vast limits Do not exist Five day pain Closer now than ever Birds escape, mute
Day gray park look the same And all the days are pale I never thought it would rain this way I should be knowing that it used to be me Let's stay here
Black theatre of love Violet dancers cast their blood The moon gave me flowers For funerals to come 12 shapes bow before her I am still one of them 12
Now fall into a vacant sphere Pierced by darkness They call it death And surrounded me with sleep They lost the earth In fire waved it into a sea This
catching flies by now speaking to someone Breaking the windows this house is dead the sound Of falling when the pictures are moving Between the memories dead in time brave
windows This house is dead The sound of falling When the pictures are moving Between the memories The sound of falling When the pictures are moving Dead in time Brave
: Grey park look the same And the days are pale I never thought it would rain this way I should be knowing that, it used to be me Let's stay here for
: Now fall into a vacant sphere Pierced by the darkness They called it death And surrounded me with sleep They lost the Earth in fire Waved it into
: We saw it all pass by and you went by And I can't control anything When you said that life can't be what you want And I really want everything When
: Fallen idol Hanged man Great winds Rides the mill Further into the vast Limits do not exist Five day pain Closer now than ever Birds escape Mute
: Black theatre of love Violet dances cast their blood The moon gave me flowers For funerals to come 12 shapes bow before her I am still one of them
Grey park look the same And the days are pale I never thought it would rain this way I should be knowing that, it used to be me Let's stay here for
We saw it all pass by and you went by And I can't control anything When you said that life can't be what you want And I really want everything When
Black theatre of love Violet dances cast their blood The moon gave me flowers For funerals to come 12 shapes bow before her I am still one of them 12
Now fall into a vacant sphere Pierced by the darkness They called it death And surrounded me with sleep They lost the Earth in fire Waved it into a
Fallen idol Hanged man Great winds Rides the mill Further into the vast Limits do not exist Five day pain Closer now than ever Birds escape Mute flock
the windows This house is dead The sound of falling When the pictures are moving Between the memories The sound of falling When the pictures are moving Dead in time Brave