Your day will come It's catching up on you When your race is run Your faint-hearted faith follows through Always, always, always Roll back the night
have fallen [echoes and fades] If I rise up [echoes and fades] I will find you [echoes and fades] You first [not sure about last words, vocals are very faint
found of London Never saw the beauty of that city before As it sat in our basement next to board games and year books With a faint smell of must, dust
and false idols Unbelievable is the human direction But the screams die away in the distance Try to see through fainted views But the dust still covers
try to discover the secret deep inside there is nothing to be found only dust in the Wasteland as we search for oblivion we forget to remember the faint
the sky her empty eyes turn red, ardour is her soul I hear this screaming flame Ashes to ashes, blood to blood condemnation, dust to dust The bloody
Thunder Bay was a drag, baby Thunder Bay was a drag, baby Upon the gravel and the dust If I don't move, I will rust You're a faint recurring melody I
must faint and die; My body to the dust return And there fergotten lie. Let persecution rage around And Antichrist appear; My silent dust beneath the
who are you, and where? BIRD GIRLS He looked and he looked. BIRD GIRLS, HORTON He could see nothing there But a small speck of dust Blowing past... (All follow an invisible speck of dust
Discretion is a must, rising from the dust, on your feet but just a bit unsteady you want to close your eyes, be taken by surprise but not before you'
be no more Where has a slow movin' once quickdraw outlaw got to go The whiskey that once settled the dust and tasted so fine now taste so faint And the
Faded by the hands of time Faint echoes of my childhood dream The images of days gone by Are seldom what they seem The candlelight spells out my name
her, seemingly dead Her eye sockets dry and empty Her heels and elbows sprayed and bloodied Some on lookers gasped in horror Some swooned and fainted
ex-dust niggas, don't even touch my drink Fuck around, get shanked, stabbed, shot and broke Ya' yolked and he blast-es through you in the faint All my
looked, he could see nothing there But a small speck of dust blowing past through the air ?I say, how confusing, I've never heard tell Of a small speck of dust
The man 'cross the street, he don't move a muscle Though he's all covered in dust When constitutions of granite can't save the planet What's to become
walk and never grow faint Rise up there's strength to follow Rise up, He's calling us to go The sea's a teardrop in His hand The earth is dust within
more Where has a slow movin' Once quick draw outlaw got to go? The whiskey that once settled the dust And tasted so fine now tastes so faint And the