All of this, all of this Now I know why, I hide my love from you some days No I don't mind keeping this bottled inside me You came along, and tore this world out around me Looks like you found me Now I know why I felt like shit when I woke up this

In a restless world like this is Love is ended before it's begun And too many moonlight kisses Seem to cool in the warmth of the sun When I give my heart It will be completely Or I'll never give And the moment I can feel that

I the Sun ov man The offspring ov the stellar race My halo fallen and crushed upon the earth That I may bring balance to this world I son ov perdition From sheer nothingness transgressed Unto the highest self, to utmost freedom To explore the starry

Like those gasping for their last breath We cannot hide there's nothing left This world was never worthy But how can I call it unfaithful Every promise was fulfilled As decay crawled from it's throat Like the dead rising from an open grave Lips of

Stop this world from spinning Cause I can't feel the ground Someone let me down I never felt so high as I do now It's too good to be true I don't deserve you I never felt a love strong enough to I woke up in heaven today

I can't see your wings, but girl, you're an angel Oh, my, my angel Oh, my, I cannot believe my eyes Oh, my, did you fall from the skies? You're so out of this world, you're hiding your halo Oh, oh, my angel Won't you be mine? My angel Oh, my angel Within

Wooh oh oooh this is world war me Wooh oh oooh I will never find peace I look into the mirror and I hate what I've become 'Cause I'm the only casualty from damage that I've done I'm the only enemy in world war me Wooh Oh oooh this is world war me Wooh oh

Death by the head crusher, Head Crusher! Time to take your last walk in this world Before your journey begins underground But not before we torment you from your Cell straight to hell with a short detour in-between Begging for mercy, all alone Unable to

She's a bad mother funker She's a human sex machine She got the power to make you shake your rump Bad mother funker, y'all Release me from this funky spell you got me under I've even been called the eighth wonder of the world Tell 'em y'all I can funk

We must look past Control is dead in this blind world For we do what we hate Split from inside Betrayed by emotion What is in front of us Shadows are security They have become the solace Of my looking glass heart In search for certainty