Five Faces Of Madness

Byzantine

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    I dreamt of heaven once
    It was a calm cool and miserable place
    All my friends were under the fire
    I could not make out a face
    I was trapped with the holiest men
    The ultimate punch line to an ironic end
    I screamed in my torment and writhed in my pain
    As the angels did bathe me with heaven again

    There is no earthly way of knowing
    Which direction we are going
    Not a speck of light is showing
    So the danger must be growing

    I draw inspiration from the micro dreams
    That twitch the body before the entering
    We pull ourselves into a callous induced sleep
    Swallowed by the years of undigested beatings

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    In this place you reek of fear
    Deserved malaise
    Light is gone with shedding grace
    And God has backed away

    [Solo: Tony]

    Free yourself from your own mind
    Break yourself from your own mind

    Not a speck of light is showing
    So the danger must be growing
    In this place you reek of fear
    Deserved the horrors of life

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