The Trial ----------
All my senses rebel Under the scrutiny of their persistent gaze. It took a lifetime to get here, A journey I'll never make again.
For those who have accepted the burden of shame, For the innocent only guilt will remain And our lives will be forced to accomodate The perpetrators of our own bastard race.
All my senses rebel Under the scrutiny of their persistent gaze. It took a lifetime to get here, A journey I'll never make again.
I stand accused of thousand and one crimes, A witness to events that led to this present time. These traditions which bind our hands and keep us tied Will never survive the greatest test of time. Deliver me from those feverish eyes That threaten to unbalance ny state of mind, For I must confess only to the smallest of crimes. A sense of guilt. A sense of guilt. A sense of guilt. A sense of guilt.
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All my senses rebel Under the scrutiny of their persistent gaze Until you left her to the...??? A journey I'll never make again
For those who have accepted the burden of shame For the innocent only words will remain And our lives will be forced to ??? days The perpetrators of our own bastard ways
All my senses rebel Under the scrutiny of their persistent gaze Until you left her to the...??? A journey I'll never make again
I stand accused of thousand and one crimes A witness to events that went to this point in time With traditions enshrined our hands would be close tied We'll never survive the great test of time
Deliver me from these feverish eyes They threaten to advance our state of mind I'm just an imposter, is that a small surprise? A sense of guilt A sense of guilt A sense of guilt A sense of guilt
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