Тексты песен PARAMAECIUM

Music by I. Arkley Life is a moment

Music by A. Tompkins I have been betrayed again All my rights have been denied All my friends have turned me in I have been betrayed by them Even though I have done my all Even tempered I've t

Music by A. Tompkins and I. Arkley From the outside all appeared serene The garden framing a dreamlike scene In the beginning the house was new The rooms were warm there was much to do I opened up t

Music by A. Tompkins and I. Arkley Faded by the hands of time Faint echoes of my childhood dream The images of days gone by Are seldom what they seem The candlelight spells out my name The breeze f

Music by A. Tompkins and C. Burton The dead who crave not life, I know not why they lie there floating. They lie devoid of thought, bereft of life and drown in sorrow. Sometimes they scream as life

Music by A. Tompkins, J. De Ron and J. Sherlock If prolonged hatred breeds it will devour your mind Animosity will annihilate sobriety Insalubrious emotions can extirpate your existence Agonised res

Music by A. Tompkins and J. De Ron I am not alive, though they say I am. Such is the grave inconsequence of man; liar that I am, I am not alive at all, not alive at all, no. I am not alive. Countle

usic by A. Tompkins and I. Arkley The night becomes the day The darkness is swept away My life became the death The pain was in my last spoken breath They always rely Too much on me They hide and th

Music by J. De Ron A pool of water, crystal clear and shimmering, beneath the light of an ancient moon. The water's cold tranquillity, majestic and refined in stillness and in clime, disturbed

Music by J. De Ron, J. Sherlock and A. Tompkins Darkness in the garden The prayers of the Desired of Nations are spent As the blood drips from His flesh Treachery The traitor's kiss of love was

Music by A. Tompkins and I. Arkley The light of morn pours through the window To settle on pages torn The book, so old, vainly the truth waits for Someone to read but is untold Time is running out f

Music by A. Tompkins My life, my days, they all just seem to pass away My dreams, my thoughts They all just seemed to come to nought I find each day has its own little story Each waking hour its ow

Music by A. Tompkins, C. Burton and J. Sherlock Lassitude overwhelming me, my consideration to relent once more strengthened with time. But the pervasiveness of the promise, "Thou shalt not be

Music by J. De Ron and A. Tompkins The song I perceive as I wander through the woods through the dim light of dawn, lilts as it?s carried on soft shifting winds through the stillness of this early m

Music by A. Tompkins and J. De Ron In the distance, my falcon flies, circling above a clearing in the forest. Suddenly, I hear its cries as it falls to the ground to its death. Leaving Destiny, I ru

Music by J. Sherlock, A. Tompkins and J. De Ron He was led to the place Which was called Skull Driving nails Into His wrists and heel Pain The Christ of prophecy Hung there until dead Blood shed H

THE BIRTH AND THE MASSACRE OF THE INNOCENTSMusic by A. Tompkins, J. Sherlock and J. De Ron The embryo implants the uterine lining, folding within its amniotic abode The gut and neural tubes forming

Music by A. Tompkins, J. De Ron and J. Sherlock The disciples, they were crucified, burned alive, decapitate Those of the Reformation rejected the establishment of Rome The likes of Luther at the di

Music by A. Tompkins and J. Sherlock At the dawning of the second morning from the execution day Women approached the private sepulchre where the dead Messiah lay They queried amongst themselves as