Into the heat Swallowed into that hole Melted down [Chorus:] Burned to ashes And the ashes flew In the wind Taken by breath As I breathe on Shadows
Will you destroy the righteous with the wicked Shine your mercy on but fifty men Show me ten yet worthy to see the sun again Though you?re naught but
Darkness Closed the day Immense buildings All collapsed Ashes, darkness The world You have known Is gone into nothingness Darkness Memory has gone On
The ashes and ghosts are all around me, yeah On the night of the assassins They came and I was ready Do you believe? Oh, yeah Do you believe? Oh I look
Oh yeah Have you ever heard 'bout the people who burned Somehow immediately down with no reason at all? They didn't play with fire, they had no death
You've come along, you're underneath the song First on the plane, now on the beach Thought I was alone, I left without my phone Somehow you've stowed
The sky is falling, timbers they rush down All is in rubble, vomiting sounds Screams in the night, yellow and orange Blackened indent, future deformed
He gives beauty for ashes Strength for fear Gladness for mourning Peace for despair He gives beauty for ashes Strength for fear Gladness for mourning
Por ceniza te dará esplendor gozo por llanto paz por temor Si te rodea la tristeza si el sufrimiento pesa sobre ti el nuevo sol traerá
ash: good night misty,goodnight brock. misty: good night ash,sweet dreams. out here in the queit of the night. beneath the stars and moon. we both know
I've waited and given the chance again I'd do it all the same, but either way I'm always outplayed, up on your down days I left it the right way, to start
I'll be here come winter when the cold winds blow We'll watch the geese together to see which way they go And I won't have to tell you then I'm sure you
Kids, you're our only hope Save us now, we need an antidote Kids, get out on the streets Through the smoke rise through the city heat You loved me like
Well the shuttle bus is leaving us It has collected 50 souls Who have redefined our roles And in the curtain there are holes So we can see them Look
And it came to pass In those leaden days That a plain, poor man Got sick of his yoke Of condemned soil And foreign empires hungry purse Time to replace
I am a pain in your ass And I?m wondering how long it?s gonna last Be my mirror, be my friend Be the workhouse of the energy I twist your arm to spin
That's right I went from ashy to classy, to classic Quarter million dollar car, you can't pass me Haters can you hear me now, I can barely hear you Mother
Human kind greedy for perversion Existing as a disease type specimen Spreading all across its host Uncontrollably Rendering all forms of extinction Consuming