We all know the rule applies Appointing once to die If flights of fancy ease the pain of loss Then someone tell me why I'd be condemned to be tormented, tormented by your ghost? Or gladly embrace madness to retain the love I scarcely did deserve.
Blood is to live, life is to love But the black holds me down, earthbound Faith is to stretch across the sky Heaven waits, does she wait in vain Free in you, free indeed Watch me crawl, watch you bleed Bring to pass just one thing For, you see, you’ve cut too deep.
No more running away No more day like today All things good, all thing pure These are the things that will endure Across the vast universe He wants to free us from every curse Derangement, madness, death and love Cold and bleeding from above.
Just after I doze off Just before I begin to dream Shall his angel defend me Romantic notion, yes, I know Even though sounds a lot like superstition Even still it seems to be working
The intrusion that I perhaps instigate By entertaining them somehow by day to day But I will change my focus Follow He who is beyond the sky And There the resistance shall begin.
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We all know the rule applies
Appointing once to die
If flights of fancy ease the pain of loss
Then someone tell me why I'd be condemned to be tormented, tormented by your ghost?
Or gladly embrace madness to retain the love I scarcely did deserve.
Blood is to live, life is to love
But the black holds me down, earthbound
Faith is to stretch across the sky
Heaven waits, does she wait in vain
Free in you, free indeed
Watch me crawl, watch you bleed
Bring to pass just one thing
For, you see, you’ve cut too deep.
No more running away
No more day like today
All things good, all thing pure
These are the things that will endure
Across the vast universe
He wants to free us from every curse
Derangement, madness, death and love
Cold and bleeding from above.
Just after I doze off
Just before I begin to dream
Shall his angel defend me
Romantic notion, yes, I know
Even though sounds a lot like superstition
Even still it seems to be working
The intrusion that I perhaps instigate
By entertaining them somehow by day to day
But I will change my focus
Follow He who is beyond the sky
And There the resistance shall begin.