jueves, 18 de febrero de 2010

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

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