by Christian Death on album The Best of Christian Death
Life goes in circles Like a carousel in a circus park I'm riding the fastest horse In the second round It's falling down, no net to Break the ground Lost mind lost minds with A blue thorn in my throat
by Christian Death on album The Best of Christian Death
Life goes in circles Like a carousel in a circus park I'm riding the fastest horse In the second round It's falling down, no net to Break the ground Lost mind lost minds with A blue thorn in my throat
by Christian Death on album The Best Of Christian Death Featuring Rozz Williams
Incurable disease on the day of rest I'm walking on water in a sea of incest I've got the image of Jesus embedded in my chest I can't leave home without my bullet proof vest Killing myself for the per
by Christian Death on album The Best of Christian Death
Incurable disease on the day of rest I'm walking on water in a sea of incest I've got the image of Jesus embedded in my chest I can't leave home without my bullet proof vest Killing myself for the per
by Christian Death on album The Best of Christian Death
Feel these arms steel arms, now we are blind hide my eyes my eyes so out of place here now we are hard-cutting trapped in beneath cold-loving mirrors stand alone they lead you alone they lead you alon
by Christian Death on album The Best of Christian Death
Incurable disease on the day of rest I'm walking on water in a sea of incest I've got the image of Jesus embedded in my chest I can't leave home without my bullet proof vest Killing myself for the per
by Christian Death on album The Best Of Christian Death Featuring Rozz Williams
One by one One by one All together, all alone Places can not claim us home Creed of love bars not our way Singing shapeless as our day Fishwives leave the gutters Mothers leave their sons While the
by Christian Death on album The Best of Christian Death
One by one One by one All together, all alone Places can not claim us home Creed of love bars not our way Singing shapeless as our day Fishwives leave the gutters Mothers leave their sons While the
by Christian Death on album The Best of Christian Death
One by one One by one All together, all alone Places can not claim us home Creed of love bars not our way Singing shapeless as our day Fishwives leave the gutters Mothers leave their sons While the
by Christian Death on album The Iron Mask (Bonus Track Version)
Night is long Breathing in (it is gone) silence awaiting the Angels Don't you sometimes feel like breaking the haloes Hail to the faithful In mourning yet still grateful Like broken wings don't sleep
by Christian Death on album The Iron Mask (Bonus Track Version)
Night is long Breathing in (it is gone) silence awaiting the Angels Don't you sometimes feel like breaking the haloes Hail to the faithful In mourning yet still grateful Like broken wings don't sleep
by Christian Death on album Death Box
I see the end, I see the end Well, it was open so I crawled inside Someone up ahead was cryin' Someone up ahead was dyin' Lost in the darkness, lost in today When you can only lose it to your mind You
by Christian Death on album Death Mix
I see the end, I see the end Well, it was open so I crawled inside Someone up ahead was cryin' Someone up ahead was dyin' Lost in the darkness, lost in today When you can only lose it to your mind You
by Christian Death on album The Iron Mask (Bonus Track Version)
I see the end, I see the end well it was open so I crawled inside And someone up ahead was crying, well someone up ahead was dying Lost in the darkness, lost in today... Well you can only lose it to
by Christian Death on album The Iron Mask (Bonus Track Version)
I see the end, I see the end well it was open so I crawled inside And someone up ahead was crying, well someone up ahead was dying Lost in the darkness, lost in today... Well you can only lose it to
by Christian Death on album The Iron Mask
I see the end, I see the end well it was open so I crawled inside And someone up ahead was crying, well someone up ahead was dying Lost in the darkness, lost in today... Well you can only lose it to
by Christian Death on album Skeleton Kiss
scratch scratch, should be there I dig the vision of rotting corpses and I'm pouting in the corner five more minutes, and we'll all be dead five more minutes, and we'll all be dead skeleton closets