Album : Parade of chaos (2002) We march like fools in a parade of chaos. We march like fools in a parade of chaos. While we sing their praises. Led
Hold her in your right hand And guide her safely home Brush away all the thorn And all the stones You're my angel without wings You're my angel without
Masks and a fake skin The builders keep breaking The buzzing, attracted to the innocent The wolves lead the sheep With a stare to crush their hopes and
Marked to be alone And my eyes are closed Drown and separate Sakes of discernment Walk with the broken pieces They do not say a word Marked to be alone
It blinds my eyes to see you It bleeds my hands to touch your face It burns my ears to hear you It mutes my tongue to say your name It blinds my eyes
You failed to do your job Superstitious cover up They'll pay because of your mistakes They'll pay because of your mistakes You lie, you lie, you lie
This man sits staring, left lost in hand You want a real solution? Well, we're doing the worst we can Bodies make the scariest sounds As Johnny sings
They will hunt again With years to plan And sharpen there teeth To smile, and walk free But no one knows, no one knows Free the wolf from his cage Watch
Suspension, suspend Wires from the ceiling extend Suspend, suspension Your teeth grinds from the tension When the door breaks You are found suspended
hand of the provider We march like fools in a parade of chaos We march like fools Chaos kills us Chaos kills us Chaos kills us Chaos kills us Chaos, chaos
We march like fools in the parade of chaos. We march like fools in the parade of chaos. Led by our enemies. While we sing there praises. Led by our enemies
Tercüme: Zao. Of Chaos Parade.
: Masks and a fake skin. The builders keep breaking The buzzing. Attracted to the innocent. The wolves lead the sheep. The buzzing. With a stare
: Suspension/Suspend. Wires from the ceiling extend. Suspend/suspension. YOur teeth grind from the tension. When the door breaks you are found suspended
: Hold her in your fight hand. And guide her safely home. Brush away all the thorns and all the stones. You're my angel without wings. When I was crying
: It blinds my eyes to see you. It bleeds my hands to touch your face. It burns my ears to hear you. It mutes my tongue to say your name. Pulling out
: You failed to do your job. Superstitious cover up. They'll pay you because of your mistakes. You lie, you lie, you lie and they pay. You fail, you
