| DAUCUS KAROTA � SHRINE THE STRANGER Oh, I can look at stranger And I can re-arrange them Reflection cast right back at us Can we still put our faith in saviors? No semi-mental journey Oh, I can be the stranger and I will Recreate my mind So I�ll find those that play there But I can�t trust half of my playthings, no The stranger Broken mirror, seven years Well, that�s some kind of luck Shall put my trust in strangers? Their shattered dreams fall into dust I can�t recall just what I�m after Can�t recall just what we�re after, no Oh I can be the stranger and I will sink Into those eyes Yes, I will be the stranger Get back to all that I�ve searched for The stranger Broken mirror, seven years Well, that�s some kind of luck That�s some kind of luck I thought you were my friend, but you are The stranger ANGEL You�re a mean little angel You locked me outside You�re such a mean little angel You left me so hollow inside You took my heart, you robbed me blind You crushed my hopes, but the dream remains Now I see you in a distant light You stand before me Your velvet wings, shaped so heavently They hover in my mind You�re a devil in my soul The price of my pain You�re extinguished the fire within me But my love remains the same Now I see you, through darkness you shine Now I�m crawling, crawling right back to your arm�s harm Now I see you in a distant light You stand before me Your broken wings mend so gracefully They hover in my mind LOVE LIES� Within the hands of those who reason Farthest from my mind Keys of cold light, eyes perceiving Visions of distrust in needing All around me, walls surrounding Love lies, dust to dust Upon awakening, my palms still aching Where once I felt your touch The hand that feeds will often lend itself to those that bite And sometimes when you feel the need for nourishment It strikes Love lies�dust to dust Love lies�as it must Beneath the beating of my heart A heart of steel, my broken crutch While memories, they slowly fade Our love becomes the hate we�ve made We�ve made our bed, come lie in it Come lie Lie FATHER OF TEMPTATION Welcome my friend,come meet the father of temptation A man of many faces, that often lives inside your eyes Deep within, so deep within your pale, yet radiant Luster, resides the father of my dreams Hello my friend, do you hear my desperate Calling, or does my whispered voice fall mute upon Your ears? Lost in the tarnished years Lost in these tarnished years Like a ghost of my past, your image, so Chillingly haunting And me, I just wait for some sign from above But that day never comes Welcome my friend, feel free to walk right in This battered door, like my heart, is wide open Welcome my friend, feel free to walk right in Dismiss the key, you hold it My dearest father of temptation Like a ghost of my past, you�re a vision of hope everlasting And me, I just gaze at the stars for an answer But truth�s voice never calls, no, truth�s voice never calls Hello my friend Welcome my friend Like a ghost of my past, Like a ghost of my past |