It?s in your eyes The look of certainty The look of apathy It?s in your eyes I?m not so sure that we have nothing to lose Should have held this closer
Picture you a sight unseen, vengeance fills my head satisfy my lust for blood when i see you dead you were never what i would, something i won't sought
, some born to lose What fate may come, only time can tell It's better to live in sin than nothing else to choose Servant in heaven, king in hell, king
to win, some born to loose What fate may come, only time can tell Better to live in sin than nothing else to choose Servant In Heaven, King In Hell
Except in one you're fulfilled At the end of the day Let's play master and servant Let's play master and servant Let's play master and servant Come on, master and servant
Bred for the wheel... Running like a dog far too long waiting for a chance to 'be' learning your lessons with pride then fall into line your class inclination
holy blood They are the servants of the twilight Ready for the fight They are the servants of the twilight No one can hide They are the servants of the
be a good and faithful servant? Will I always be a good and faithful servant? Time will change in separate ways I'm staying here to serve you all my days To serve
I see, the sun will turn Blood-red it changes over me For three days I suffered the poisonous gold Made Cyrus the God-sent King Oh memories of old For
life alone Among the dead, among the bones Burn me once Shame on you Burn me twice Shame on me You'll never get that close Now while I serve the bones
Red is rain of tears Come back dear dreams Tales untold [Tales of old] Endless sleep [In this sleep] Servant of the warsmen Rise Screams of passion
Public servant Number one Sits in Whitehall Is waited on Do they know something We don't know Public servant Number two Sits in Whitehall with nothing
One autumn you once said to me There's too much stuff around The bus groaned along You put your hand upon the window The town And I thought You look
Lord of glory, make us worthy to possess your name. Lord of glory, make us worthy to possess your name. And give us a new name. And call us your people
despise that throwaway feeling From disposable fun Then this is the one Let's play master and servant Let's play master and servant Let's play master and servant Come on, master and servant
It'll all click when the mortgage clears All our fears will disappear Now you go to bed I'm staying here I've got another level that I want to clear My
Look at my life just going nowhere I am on my knees The fat sun runs down over my shoulder As I walk the streets O I go creeping up that hill Looking
She says You're so mean to me I'm in misery All the things you say Kick into my brain These soap opera lines And I must've heard them fifty times England