. Hot, sticky, still so cool. The crash of the anvil and the nightclub school Watch the moving bodies. As they react to the sound. Feasting on thevisions. See the figures going 'round Graceful and
that no opposition can stage a fight. I'll play the game and never ever lose. My thoughts never spoken only the. visions inside my head. the truth never broken. within my silent words left unsaid
Bài hát My Exodus - The Samans. I saw thevisions. I heard the prophet calling. There's one prediction. The House of Pharaoh's falling. By the burning bushes. My people knelt to pray. For hail and
told from thevisions he had seen. The house on the hill with the haunted eyes that call. Noon laughed as madness came out to play it's game. If you stay too long you'll finally go insane, now Rise up
pillows on my bed. Thevisions in my head. You want too much. You want too badly. You want everything for nothing. . In the land of litigation. The courts are like game shows. Take what's behind the
ask these questions. There is no reasons why We are chosen. We are one. We are frightened of no one. And no one will win this war. This is the way. This is the law All thevisions shown before you
don't ask these questions. There is no reasons why. . We are chosen. We are one. We are frightened of no one. And no one will win this war. This is the way. This is the law. . All thevisions
don't ask these questions. There is no reasons why. . We are chosen. We are one. We are frightened of no one. And no one will win this war. This is the way. This is the law. . All thevisions
it. And ya out just as quick as ya came. Not a silent one. But a defiant one. Never a normal one. Cause I'm the * son. With thevisions of the move. Vocals not to soothe. But to ignite
, I will spill it. And ya out just as quick as ya came. Not a silent one. But a defiant one. Never a normal one. Cause I'm the * son. With thevisions of the move. Vocals not to soothe
, I will spill it. And ya out just as quick as ya came. Not a silent one. But a defiant one. Never a normal one. Cause I'm the * son. With thevisions of the move. Vocals not to soothe
photo ops. To watch schizophrenic tourists get shot by cops. Generation of kids with the toughest teeth. Still haunted by thevisions of shocking ink. Where little old ladies die afraid and alone
dare. Your sweet embrace takes my heart. Now I surrender and it starts Visions in the night show me what is right. Help me through the maze of mystery. I would sell my soul if only I could know
dare. Your sweet embrace takes my heart. Now I surrender and it starts Visions in the night show me what is right. Help me through the maze of mystery. I would sell my soul if only I could know