(Squire) Loneliness is a pow'r that we possess to give or take away forever. All I know can be shown by your acceptance of the fact there shown before
forget you when my world is breaking down? You're all I had, you're all I want, Disillusion, disillusions now, that's all I have. Disillusion, disillusions
Disillusion, disillusions all you left for me How can I forget you When my world is breakin' down You're all I had, you're all I want Disillusion, disillusions
we're just one step behind. you think you know life and it's meaning, while you drink your coke and crown. disillusion, it's a disillusion. disillusion, it's a disillusion
Seems you created your own illusion Fueled by an image of me Well I couldn't stay at your side It wouldn't be right A picture that I just don't see Why
In awkward times at awkward places ... Rogues in glitter robes, with fierce grimaces Sneak around me glowering. I should be running away But I keep standing
Half way through the wheat, my golden foe With his itching ears in the scorching heat. The weight of summer, torment to my hands Armed with a sickle I
Back at last from yearning slumber when the nightly drama came to a close Hoping that fall will never come Salute the morning sun Inviting us to idleness
Deep it must have been The thorn that spread a veil of constancy Times in stalemate, times of certitude Again and again this wound It's these moments
Nothing is. Nothing is free. Nothing is free from boundaries. The grand hatch has been spoiled Fed and spoiled with binaries. In eternal duality From
Dismal grin onto still born lust like a whisper in a thousand other's rut slow and underestimated, dismissed touch the ferocious disgust pilfers the frail
Your desk, your seat, You dedicate all to your greed It feeds your hand Your eyes will starve In noman's land You learn, your work, you'll break, Now
Free seem the clouds Free from restrain How they roam through my mind How they roam through my mind, Through the years Their shadow laid upon me Swallowed
It came from dismal shadows Creeping, sudden, from behind. fell upon my merry whistle darkened me at heart and sight. Back with me, one again with the
Only one step away from the core One tiny step to purge the soul One more vision to shatter Oh, come sweet dreams Sweet illusions of a bleak I see the
I could bend the genius' course Could give wisdom to the blunt But I doubt they would be grateful One wish, a breeze to blow over the shelves and piles
A battle, state and inconvenient, A battle fought so acute in pride. A curse or rather plague, a fever, Nailed me to the fireside. At a crackling wood
Imposture! At the peak of my triumphant march Conjuration! Doubt befalls me so close to the end. Cannot move any further Feet are tired from the haste
