Тексты песен «Reign»

(From The Poem: 'Sorry' - Ken McEwan) This man a putrid wretch of knots Whom limps among his fellow trees He is a lonely of woes and yet Forgotten, he's trampled; as he pleas This thing a storm expressed by doubt He...

Can't decide, for who am I? Don't penetrate my thinking All has changed, I've broken the chains This ship of fools is sinking Am I inside this tortured mind? A new life is emerging Seems so unreal, I'll never feel...

Sucking in obscurity So real the touch of sound Fill my lungs with purity Inhibition breaking down I control the nevermore I'm immune, I am free I control forever more No matter what they say Slipping away Sorrow and...

Intentional devotion brings me to unconsciousness A love of fear inspires me into permanent distress Dialectics point the finger, each to choose their cause A diablerie of influence, and logic is no more I grasp the...

Anger, fills this world of bitterness Despair is just a factor of life Remorse, for a world devoid of feeling Cry, for a way of change Remorse, for a world devoid of feeling Cry, for a way of change No conformity Sick...

No questions why, I live a lie Within this web of false belief Am I a fool, by my own rules Upon a trail of cold deceit? What words define this state of mind Where nothing can surpress what's real A world insane, can't...

Harken oh father await my death Caress my mind as you pretend Afraid of dying look within myself Harken oh lover leave my dream Seeing through your vacant stares Watching myself begin to drift away Feelings of value...

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Descending a pathway, light into deep I feel emotion rise Consciousness, a concept entwining In the abyss, a moment forever Seeing, hearing, feeling, fearing Derange my mind Subconsciousness, I am it's slave I wonder,...

This is our reality, our sarcastic state We learn new religion, a religion of hate Because of the shadows in which we depend Our tormented lives never end Obscured Obscured All right Born out of ignorance still here...

All right I look, and wonder why this world of ours has come so far into the clutches of this "progress" As disease is cured, our race finds another through methods known as foolish through the years and years of past...