Into the mouth of hell Torrential rain at the helm of death It drowns the weak, battering the rest Black walls of waves pummel to capsize The roaring thunder overshadows our cries I will try to pour all of myself into this life Before I die Into the

And the wind cries Mary. After all the jacks are in their boxes, And the clowns have all gone to bed, You can hear happiness staggering on down the street, Footprints dress in red. And the wind whispers Mary. A broom is drearily sweeping Up the broken

Morgoth I cried I will take part in your damned fate But I arrived I will always remember their cries It's my oath So don't fear the eyes Of the dark lord Taken the long way

Stay while the melody’s sung Break like a wave on the run I do be sure I can’t say anymore I just know that it won’t last forever Don't say a word The faint cries can hardly be heard A storm lies beyond the horizon, barely

When I'm in my Savior's shadow I'm standing in my Savior's shadow Though the devil try to break me My sweet Jesus won't forsake me Where I'm supposed to be He is watching over me I feel the rain, I hear the thunder As he cries for me Grace will lead to

End of times, just kill the quietude Hear my cries, and start the countdown Bury my crimes, somewhere deep within It's not that complicated Simply I just worship chaos No peace of mind from quietude Haunting nightmares follow thru The panic that lingers

Tear down the veil that bars your heart from feeling this. Dedicate yourself. With open arms embrace this heart. With open eyes behold the truth. Embrace this life. Their cries are blown away with the wind How passive can we be before humanity is lost?

Now the oil's gone And the money's gone All the jobs are gone Still we're hangin' on Down in dry county To wash the sins from off our hands Praying for some holy water The promise has run dry Where nobody cries

I don't mind (Read the writing on the wall) (Tortured voices as we crawl) Find me on my better days To lose it once again Mother cries But I seem to find out better ways To consciously pretend Lost the meaning of our stay

Are we left all alone? Mother has no time but she cares for me And she cries all the tears I am joining now the river flow I am three days old Now the time has come, you have to be a man I don't want to destroy The only chance I have to survive down here