

Face To FreeThere is a place where we all go To vanquish every whim and woe To the forest we must take The key that opens heavens gate And in this gate we must find A riddle that we left behind And in this riddle we live in fear For there is no lies in here So when we go to face our fears We must go ready with our tearsFace To Free


LoneThe mountain is cold The summer so sweet The frozen glades of winter seep But down in the valley In the mist in the air There lays a snowflake Floating without care For it does not come about weather or season But comes down to stay for a purpose a reason For if there were none who stayed the long while Then life would be missing its charm and its styleLone


The Locksmith Of LifeIf life is the key and death is the door then lead me to life so I can see more If death is the door then don't let me see for there might be a trick or a bug or a beeThe Locksmith Of Life
If life is misshapen or messed up by way Then the door lock will snap when the key goes to pay A key may be mended and refined So you can travel through space and through time And open the door with care and with haste
For the mystery beyond deaths door will be fate But the broken key leads to a world full of hate For there cannot be anything a lock cannot brake That which didnt go back


One LifeOne white voice in a field Wandering towards eternal fate Staring into the sun of late Walking towards the last meal Other voices stand around Taking back their voices cry For in the end a monster waits Who skins them whole and dries their meat For this is a day in the life of a sheepOne Life
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You just have to go... a little crazy.
And then, suddenly, it all makes sense,
And everything you do turns to gold.
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