The Concept of Haste Age of Silence

The cycle of life speeds up like a rabid biker Getting narrower for every turn Its silver tail not as shiny as it was The colossal width only paper thin Acceleration beyond light and darkness Welcome to

Of Concrete And Glass Age of Silence

Found the core to stop the flow No obstruction, green pierces everything I have been washed Now the errors and faults are a blur See the glass under my feet and the reflection above It has all come to

Evidence Of Wasted Ink Haste

Should we raise our voices just to break the silence with no substance? Bearing into this page with the weight of a thousand restless words.

Golden Age TV On The Radio

And the silence was astounding. 'cept some ""Oh Lord!! Mercy Me's"". And oh you can't stop what's comin' up. Youi¿½re never gonna stop gonna live it up.

Our New Age Softengine

Running haste is replaced with my free time ill placed Can't dispose of this bitter aftertaste Calling aid for chase delayed, I'm still jammed in this cane Until my broken reflection takes the blame We

Chorus of Angels Haste The Day

Chorus of angels Destroy my silence That haunts me, it claims me While darkness walks beside me Chorus of angels Destroy my silence That haunts me, it claims me While darkness walks beside me Well, I saw

Away Crematory

tyranny of new age has begun The time of the earth Away The darkness breaks the silence Away The silence breaks the light The tyranny of new age has begun The time of the earth Away The darkness breaks

Modern Age Anberlin

Horizons look different in a modern age. Are we all lost, are we all lost again Fall asleep alone. Safer than the off-chance, Of getting your heart attacked, one more time.

The Death Of Stars Like The Sun Haste

The chain of events, leading up to this, has come from some unseen direction. When all that you have is what you shared, then at once you find it is gone.

Revenge Tastes Like Blood And Broken Teeth Haste

Slapped in the face with the will it takes to love someone. A confidant or a brother, betrayal comes in many forms. Say good-bye with three words and pray this won't happen again.

Death Of Stars Like The Sun Haste

The chain of events, leading up to this, has come from some unseen direction. When all that you have is what you shared, then at once you find it is gone.

The Concept Cranberries

Listen to no other, they could be unkind Hold on to the concept of love, always darling Hold on to the concept of love, always Take life between us, live it like we choose They'll never see

The concept The Cranberries

Listen to no other, they could be unkind Hold on to the concept of love, always darling Hold on to the concept of love, always Take life between us, live it like we choose They'll never see us.

Stutter Haste

A victim of choice, so matter of factly said: "I'm working on the best two out of three." In half-time we move, lines blurring fact and fiction. We merely improvise.

Rescued Haste

The smokestacks breathe like spitting out the truth. White lines disguised as fuel consumed. Under gray-blue skies we're simple machines, marks matched with greatness but tempting fate.

Aspartame Haste

Can we get back to the time when everything was simple then? 'The truth is...' she said. 'I thought we'd won.' Each night we lay in desperation.

Needles Haste The Day

Behind the wind and trees [Incomprehensible] obstacles we see [Incomprehensible] it brings these walls to life You owned us, you called us Your own possession Behind the age chipped paint We read our destinies

Room One Thirty Four Haste

Missed every detail (just move on) but now the wait is up. I'm lying and I'm begging that it is done this time. (Could it be done this time?) "Engine" still turning, why cant we shut this off?

Force Is Always An Option Haste

Now arrange the peices, malicious thoughts are motivation. Our bonds became our anchors and the water rises still. Broadcasting guilt, exposing weakness, when we wound it's real.

Breaking My Own Heart Haste The Day

Left to my ambitions I find myself feeling Short of breath and losing hope again When will I be free When will I feel alive I am at my end and I can't breath I can't breathe everything I do is useless

Age Of Reason Black Sabbath

Do you hear the thunder Raging in the sky Premonition of A shattered world that's gonna die In the Age of Reason how do we survive The protocols of evil Ravaging so many lives so many lives so many lives

Mad Man Haste The Day

To drive to the bottom. you said I know. I know it's not your fault. Like wire around your bones you would never numb. I take it I'm a mad man, but I would never squeal. I never said it was no good.

Age Of Madness 3 Colours Red

Age of madness, closing into view. Corruption of the dearest, ache the bones inside you. [Chorus] Feel like you're being used. The cloning of the all-abused.

With All The Pride And Dignity Of A Drowning Swimmer Haste

The judge's wait... here's to you. "It's over, they're played out." Do we listen to you because you're asking the question?

4th Quarter -- Free Throws KRS-One

Yeah listen to the lyrics We are the ones prophesized to return My main concern is for all of you to learn How to live yes through the lyrics I give and send my friend This age is coming to an end Not

Our Silence Refused

Shut your mouth, this is the age of freedom Gagged masses, who are the ones that lead us? Disregarded system and it's set up by who?

Adrian Eurythmics

And the world is slowly dawning To wake up to a new clear morning. Some of them just half your age Get written off, page by page... Adrian don't you understand?

Adrian Eurythmics 외 2명

And the world is slowly dawning To wake up to a new clear morning. Some of them just half your age Get written off, page by page Adrian don't you understand? Fools like us are always dreaming.

Auditorium of Modern Movements Age of Silence

This is the auditorium of modern movements A breeding ground for light speed profit thinking Where a biting shine exposes the possibilities of the flesh And the direction of the green flow This is the

The Green Office And The Dark Desk Drawer Age of Silence

I found it hidden in the very core of the city The building didn't do it justice, but then again no building would The office door ajar and the letters D.I. on everything It was empty when I arrived but

Concept Teenage Fanclub

She wears denim wherever she goes Says she's gonna get some records by the Status Quo Oh yeah...Oh yeah...

Old Mystics (Live) Rolo Tomassi

Golden age, golden age, the world was ours for us to change But we sat back and watched it fall without a single care at all Come of age, let's come of age and see the flaws in our old ways To lose all

Jester Race In Flames

Rush faster on the one way lane The answers so silent Rusty Gods in their machine mind armours Grind our souls in the millstone of time The deathbed harvest is a dead man’s banquet Of mold ridden

War Of The Universe Luca Turilli

Cosmic terror of the universe // BEWARE!

I Need You Saving Abel

Love me not Love me do Whatever you want it's your right to choose Breaking the silence in haste of the day Screamin out loud just to hear me say I need you Like the sun needs the rain Can't think of any

What Child Is This Jessica Simpson

This, this is Christ the King, Whom shepherds guard and angels sing; Haste, haste to bring him lord, The Babe, the Son of Mary!

What A Child Is This! Naomi & Goro

This, this is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard and angels sing Haste, haste to bring him lord The Babe, the Son of Mary!

What Child Is This Celtic Woman

laid to rest On Mary's lap is sleeping Whom Angels greet with anthems sweet While shepherds watch are keeping Oh raise oh raise a song on high His mother sings a lullaby Joy oh joy for Christ is born The

What Child Is This Tony Bennett

This, this is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard and angels sing. Haste, haste to bring Him laud, The Babe, the Son of Mary. Why lies He in such mean estate Where ox and ass are feeding?

What Child Is This? (Album Version) Vince Gill

haste to bring Him laud The Babe the Son of Mary Why lies He in such mean estate Where ox and ass are feeding Good Christian fear for sinners here The silent Word is pleading This this is Christ the King

STRONG HAND OF LOVE Randy Stonehill

STRONG HAND OF LOVE Down peppers the rain from a clear blue sky Down trickles a tear on a youthful face Feeling in haste and wondering why Up struggles the sun from a wounded night Out venture

I No Longer Know If I Am Mad Age of Silence

dreams of the cosmopolite Affectionate longing for white coats, auditoriums and blackboard dust Spiraling walkways, webs of concrete, bricks and mirrored glass I no longer know if I have experienced passion

What Child Is This Lonestar

This, this is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard and angels sing. Haste, haste to bring Him praise, The Babe, the Son of Mary.

What Child Is This Bebo Norman

This, this is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard and angels sing Haste, haste to bring Him praise The babe, the Son of Mary So bring him incense, gold and myrrh Come, peasant King, to own Him The King

A Song for D. Incorporated Age of Silence

Incorporated within the date of _." So I gave them a call. An angry one. 9-113-451208 I said: "Why are you invoicing me?"

You're Crazy ( Haste ) Various Artists

' for a trace Lookin' for a heart Lookin' for a lover in a world that's much too dark You don't want my love You want satisfaction You don't need my love You gotta find yourself another Piece of

... ALONE Anathema

ALONE I gave you my soul You left me dying (freezing in the cold wind that screams through the silence, in the barren wastes of my heart) Within the walls Of my mind ..... alone The winter

Coming Of Age Maisie Peters

Your face in fluorescent looks different in the daylight Like, was it a love affair or just a lot of late nights Like, you had the speaking parts but I guess I was the playwright Oh woah oh I couldn

What Child Is This Jackie Evancho

What child is this Who lay to rest On Mary's lap is sleeping Whom angels greet with anthems sweet While shepherds watch are keeping This, this is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard and angels sing

What Child Is This Downhere

This, this is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard and angels sing Haste, haste, to bring Him laud The Babe, the Son of Mary Why lies He in such mean estate Where ox and ass are feeding?