The sound of bells,
The sound of laughter...
Looking in chaotic dismay...
Wondering how can I find my way...
Can you hear
Beneath the ground...
The closer we get
to our "perfect" level of faith...
My wrists begin to ache
blood begins to pour...
The beauty of a dying angel,
break her shedding wings...
There are times where i can\'t breathe, the very...
by this feeling inside, that clamors for release...
The Demon weeps within his lair.
Few eyes have seen a sight so rare...
I am alone
I wounder why i hear voices...
Could it be possible to be so afraid of a simple...
Is it a mistake to go and repeat the mistake that...
Its raining down 'round here.
As I chase these childhood fears...
Everthing i know,
everything i've ever done...