sons of hell as before Reach out your hand Reach out your hand only to be plagued by disease While religion tries to blame what we cannot see I accept
as before. Reach out your hand. Reach out your hand, only to be plagued by disease. Reach out your hand. Reach out your hand, only to be plagued by disease
plagued by disease. Reach out your hand. Reach out your hand, only to be plagued by disease. While religion tries to blame what we cannot see, I accept
As I walk down the stairs I can hear that voice again. Something flashes in my eyes and it feels like I'm insane. Where am I going I don't know but something
the bleak December, and each dying ember, wrought its ghost upon the floor. I heard a voice that chilled my spine, I saw what I could not define, a sight
Left alone to face You Now You know my heart Left only to speak what is true See through this plague of flesh With truth I say that I love You
lunches" "And think about tonight, I heard the same newscast you did I unplugged everything, I looked out the window and I think the city heard I watched as
dying ember, wrought its ghost upon the floor. I heard a voice that chilled my spine, I saw what I could not define, a sight I never could contrive
fall? I lose my son. [Edel:] As I walk down the stairs I can hear that voice again. Something flashes in my eyes and it feels like I'm insane. Where
each dying ember, wrought its ghost upon the floor. I heard a voice that chilled my spine, I saw what I could not define, a sight I never could contrive
