portraits And in the night We make it right In dreams we find our light Reflections of a shadow Reflections of my mind Reflections of a shadow Reflecting
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And in the night We make it right In dreams we find our light Reflections of a shadow Reflections of my mind Reflections of a shadow Reflecting in the
is When I select a electronic device to make a sequence. Frequent blows of rejection in my section No action, no satisfaction I'm takin a walk in
praise Thy dark caress In thee I wait Lie still Lie still Rage engulfs my very being A holy fire burns in your mind God is perceived as a thing that'
the powers in me to darken the sky at day and to drown the stars at night. And he came, roaring like a mountain-storm, a cyclone out of the everblack
just trying to keep my feet on the ground I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground Storms rage across metallic skies Reflecting in the multi-faceted
a natural assassin, a massacre in action I've never known remorse or felt any compassion This is my drug of choice The reason demons rejoice My rage remains a
I'll burn them in my witch-pyre Tonight I'll drown the face of mankind Into the dark blood of it's own heart Even the shadows reflect my rage Tonight
Walls collapse onto me, I ride the storm of rage A mistake became a chain reaction and the reflection falls upon me It's time for change, understanding
Returned from a hibernal dream Voices fell like marble No longer by my side Gone all that would linger Ripped from my embrace Melinda reflected in shafts
Music and Lyrics by D.Gildenlow] Through a dusty window I watch the clouds draw near A lovely vision of my doom The sunlight's fading - reflections
Seen visions of power, beyond all belief You close your eyes, I reach out and touch you Reflections in pools, the deepest of dreams Rumors of war, rage
beat Whispering echoes forecasting my fate From heaven to hell I spirit away The shadows of watchers haunting my soul Replacing my life for a handful
On a cold and misty night, a ring of torches light the hallowed ground In the reflection of a sword
an universal intelligence, every process a reflecting mirror. Symbols meant to trigger the shadow of the ideas in the maze of recollection. A vortex
