I have heard "O'Death, where is thy...
And I've heard the minstrels sing...
1st Verse:
I once knew a man who didn't know what he had...
It's hurt so long, nothing seems to ever be right,
I'm sad and I'm angry and hate everything, out of...
As long as the wind blows,
As far as the galactic eye...
Traveling across the ocean,
Reaching the coordinates in many days...
I'm hotter than I can ever remember,
Running for what seems a hundred miles...
Creaks...wind howls,
Lightning crashes, hooting owls...
Nothing seems more sad, when I see that old woman,
A dedicated wife, really a saint...
Spewing along the dingy walls,
Creeping, crawling, on the edge of light...
Would you love me if I had a voice,
Could you love me, given a choice...
What does it take,
To feel something, anything...
I remember a girl,
With life she was so in love...