You Know Everybody Dies Upon a Bed of Roots... Who Can Resist the Place No One Ever Succeeded Escaping?

Everybody Needs the Strength to Fight Their Way Back Over to the Loving Faith Where God Is Not an End in Sight

We Ain't Dumb Enough to Hand Magic to Strangers

When the Darkness Comes to Callin' My Name and the Ghostly Smiles of Death Tell Me as I Lay Awake All Night, How May I Touch You...

You're Waiting for the Devil to Come and Kill Your Innocent Soul... You've Heard the Rumors That the Media Always Lies; Do You Love the Laws of Space or the Soul of Man?

A Tear Will Fall From My Eye Until the Cosmos Outside Outgrows Its Innate Pandemonium

There Is No One to Share This Lovely Sadness in a World That Ignores My Prayers