Reverend, reverend, is this a conspiracy?
crucified for no sins no revenge beneath me
lost within my plans for life it all seems so unreal
i'm a man cut in half in this world left in my misery
The reverend he turned to me without a tear in his eyes
it's nothing new for him to see i didn't ask him why
i will remember
the love our souls had sworn to make now i watch the falling rain all my mind can see now is your (face)

Well i guess you took my youth

and gave it all away like the
birth of a new-found joy

this love would end in rage

and when she died i couldn't cry

the pride within my soul
you left me incomplete
all alone as the memories now unfold.

Believe the word
I will unlock my door
and pass the cemetery gates

Encontraré una razon, una caparazon de fe, la llave personal que nos haga entrar en razon,la cura de las heridas, la pena que no se olvida carcome y nos muestra el ying-yang donde el lado oscuro del bien esta. Cuando no quedan mas lugares donde buscar, cuando no encuentres la bendita respuesta existencial.
Paz. no nos traicionemos mas, el odio venganza querray si te atrapa te comera, si estas distraido te come ya! ¡no! nos engañemos mas, dejemos el odio atras y escucha bien la enzeñanza del alma y su sabiduria veras!.

Tómalo como debe ser.
es una prueba de amor, un sentimiento real,
la solucion moral para no sufrir injusticias.
agradecidos hoy, por cada nuevo amanecer,
con un manojo de virtudes para responder,
deseo incorregible de dar siempre lo mejor,
esa es nuestra mejor arma, nuestra entrega.

Tendras que tener algo en que creer,
a que aferrarte, para no caer,
para comprender, basta con saber:
¡Que siempre hay algo bueno en que creer!
no desesperes, ¡NO!

Somewhere between happy, a total fucking wreck
Feet sometimes on solid ground, sometimes at the edge
Spend your waking moments, simply counting time
Give up on your hopes and dreams, give up on your...
Life for you, has been less than kind
So take a number, stand in line
We’ve all been sorry, we’ve all been hurt
But how we survive, is what makes us who we are
An obvious disinterest, we barely managed smile
I’ll take my little Greenland, a status quo exile
I shoot my obligations, I miss all those headlines
I started quitting early, you’re fucking up my life
All smiles and sunshine, a perfect world on a perfect day
Everything always works out, I've never felt so fucking great
All smiles and sunshine, a perfect world on a perfect day
Everything always works out, I have never felt so great

Life isn’t like this, Are we fudging on an answer
¡ It’s what makes us who we are !

Conversion, software version 7.0,

Looking at life through the eyes of a tire hub,

Eating seeds as a past time activity,

The toxicity of our city, of our city,

New, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder,
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sacred silence and sleep,
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,
Disorder, disorder, disorder.

More wood for their fires, loud neighbors,

Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck,

Eating seeds as a past time activity,

The toxicity of our city, of our city,

La alimentación de los cinco miles no era hecho con los rezos solos Toma sangre y la tripa y ella toma la dedicación.Tan cansado de la colocación para arriba y tan cansado de la respiración del dibujo.Es su vuelta para tomar el mapa y es su vuelta para caer el jabón Muchachos guapitos de cara que aspiran en una cola.

Dinero a quemar, dinero a quemar, dinero a quemar

Conseguimos reglas para protegernos Isaac e Ishmael,el compartimiento dice que es aceptable Vida como cartelera.

Si usted es la respuesta,Vamos derecho al infierno.Crecido en una fuga parental Pérdida de peso en amor propio La bomba, bomba, nos bombardea detrás juntos Una nueva manera en una respuesta perdida

You're wrong about virtues of Christianity And you're wrong if you agree with Sean Hannity If you think that pride is about nationality, you're wrong You're wrong when you imprison people turning tricks And you're wrong about trickle down economics If you think that punk rock doesn't mix with politics, you're wrong You're wrong for hating queers and eating steers If you kill for the thrill of the hunt You're wrong 'bout wearing fur and not hating Ann Coulter Cause she's a cunted cunt You're wrong if you celebrate Columbus Day And You're wrong if you think there will be a Judgement Day,If you're a charter member of the NRA, you're wrong You're wrong if you support capital punishment And you're wrong if you don't question your government If you think her reproductive rights are inconsequent, you're wrong You're wrong fighting Jihad, your blind faith in God Your religions are all flawed, You're wrong about drug use, when its not abuse I hope you never reproduce You're getting high on the downlow A victim of Cointelpro You're wrong and will probably never know

Padre, ¿me oyes? ¿Cómo te he defraudado? Maldigo el día en que nací y toda la pena de este mundo. Déjame que te lleve al pasto donde todos los buenos hombre están pisoteados simplemente para apostar que no pueden ser ganados entre un brillante padre y su hijo. Me guiaras ahora porque no puedo ver una razón para el sufrimiento y su esta larga miseria y que pasaría si cada alma viviente pudiese ser honrada y fuerte? Bien, entonces si que me lo imagino. Allí habrá pena si, allí habrá pena y solo habrá pena nada más oh no más Cuando todos los soldados depongan sus armas o cuando todos los reyes y reinas renuncien a sus tronos o cuando el un solo Mesías verdadero nos salve de nosotros mismos, es fácil imaginárselo Allí habrá pena, si, allí habrá pena,y solo habrá pena nada más oh no más