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you freestyle in trance So pure such an expression I love you when you dance, when you freestyle in trance So pure such an expression So pure
With Satan's hog, no pig at all And the weather getting dry We'll head south from Altamont In a cold blooded traveled trance So clear the road my bully
cares at all I'm drained of my only pure life as sorrow claims a soul There's little hope and endless pain leaving me broken and weak Deathlike in trance
, love learns to dance We loved, we slept, we left the lights on The night's gone and morning Finds us caught in life's most sensible trance Turn up
dark All centuries passed down upon Your smooth Venetian skin Memories, oh, memories Lay stains upon your heart When lovers dance into the trance You
But she just wants to get back with Patrick After telling him goodbye Now Gerry Byrne has called for ciunas His Kate has fallen in a trance a voice so pure
of death no win Thin chance if you're trying to survive the grim dance When the bomb lands your odds for death and enhanced Soldiers stance warriors tranced
you walked backwards the shadow grew bigger Temptation made me curios to follow it All fear in my heart at that point I done swallowed it State like trance
What means imagination If not the trigger To pure hell? The chaos nova of our vision Closed the fissure of the night After the mirror of the void was
me Why don't you? When I open my eyes I can feel my ears bleed Nerves flee shaking my hand wishing me godspeed When I open my eyes I'm in a trance
From his darkest desires From hate caused by his suffering From his horde of faithfuls in trance From his thirst of blood and death Will be born a storm
, love learns to dance We loved, we slept, we left the lights on The night's gone and morning finds us Caught in life's most sensible trance Turn up
rivers end And pirate ships of old Filled with diamonds and with gold Just waiting for a friend All you can hear is the music Of stillness and pure harmony
fire I feel, has trapped me in it's trance Flashing and flickering and forcing me to dance I'm raised by its pure energy, aborning me anew Blinding but
a collection of mind A collection of mind Once life fades to shapeless As a light Through this path of pureness Now I rise Death-Like trance, pure
(Immediately afterwards, Madeline Usher enters, in a trance) MADELINE Carriages at seven I shall wear the flower he gave me It's so cold
