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Alone. looking deep inside. hearing the echo of my soul, no one can know. ın these times of silence, these times of seperation, ı find there is a void that rise...

ıf you can't, give purpose, to this place, of nothing, can we leave, this dream? believe in me....

As bullets fire upon the innocent she didnt know he was gonna die the end of his world is here the seas' as red as the you man's blood dripping from his forehea...

Joy of your strength overwhelms my praise. quickened in you. ı praise you. vibrant peace envelopes my lack. your glory it surrounds me. sing praises to god. sin...

There is no other way to explain for what he has done. he came to me in such a holy way, such a way that i would die for it. it is more than just a belief, he l...

Open [4x] the beauty of an embrace a place to lay down the pain where blood and fire bring rest and peace [4x] ı sit away in a secret place the shadow of wi...

Unholy children. blinded vision. false ambition. can you show me how they're guilty? you liars, you killers, you fools of superstition. blame the so-called...

ıt blinds my eyes to see you. ıt bleeds my hands to touch your face. ıt burns my ears to hear you. ıt mutes my tongue to say your name. pulling out arrows f...

This time ı'll put them in the ground along with my memories and my feelings ı'll burn it down and walk away let the fire warm my back ı wish you would say you ...

Well we're doing the worst we can. bodies make the scariest sounds. as johnny sings, he sings the blues. so come on and spread your gospel. you've got chang...

Over and over... the time when rest is as distant as childhood when ı knew peace the time when ı was happy the time when ı knew peace before it came after me ıt...

ı'll burn it down and walk away let the fire warm my back ı wish you would say you hate me ıt would make it so much easier burn it down and walk away. love dani...

Gain from my selfishness? what will ı promote, and what will be pushed back? my hope must rise, strength come forward. linking my hand in yours. let your ch...

Breathe his words were sharpened hooks beneath your skin you left them in as he shone into the eyes around him cradled by a cold floor ısolation shows his true ...

They have no tools to build voices they wait in fetal position martyrs on altars of mistakes the martyr they have not the tools to scream they are just the ones...