Тексты песен «Only Living Witness»

(In the) Darkened shroud of morning Simplified in face and stature Blessing in the storming Sweetness of a subtle feature Alone and safe inside Without worry, with out knowing who's Been cast aside Twisted down, escape...

Still, they will define burdens of empire by the moral decline We've been deaf in the middle of a downpour Naiive to have ever thought that anything could be done Now everything is lost Everything is lost (The)...

Freaklaw made the trust in me Freaklaw surrounds It made some I know believe in some kick made right By the side with the might, mystique And some freak made law that said it's all one could ever need Freaklaw came back...

[Jenkins/Stevenson/Silverman] Come hither in a weakened state In my name you're bound to make some enemies Score and one behind me With (a) child's eyes I regard his story Shall prohibit interaction As the wondrous...

[Jenkins/Stevenson] Who's at the helm Of the purge that looms? Should I bother trying to see Outside of this room? I can tell you now, I'll be left behind On that fabled day When the beggars will ride The distant,...

[Jenkins/Crowley] Long before the siege us lifted See that more than men were felled The desolate expanse the victor The conqueror, the void, the well Life had slithered forth from it The actual antagonist In every...

Well, boy, I saw that face again today On another stranger's humbled stumbling frame I had to think to keep my Helping hands to myself Every day I hate to be this way Escape is unfulfilling, but it warms the willing...

I recognize what I hear in your voice In the cold, through the lines I recognize the secular fire I want to take us away We're nothing more than animate flesh We're nothing more than animate Time ends when I say You...

[Jenkins/Stevenson/Silverman] Responsibility vile for those who'll accept it Follow one, follow another, Tongue in wisdom A certain kind lives to be directed Will you be the one to clutch the jaws And grab and rip them...

[Jenkins/Stevenson/Silverman] Not exactly taciturn, he shared his bottle openly Battered, banished, ill-remembered Terrified of something seen We grew to reek of martyrdom And (our) mutual misanthropy Certain pleasures...

[Jenkins/Stevenson] Bullets in the bathroom wall Are more a sign of putting up Than giving into anything You'd think of giving in to Say you saw it coming on Well show us how it comes to A blaming hand A solemn end A...