How could I believe anything you've ever said?I'm on the bottom of your shoesA little piece, a piece of shitI never wanna hear you singYou sound just like a little kidYou're like a journey through the worldGoing the wrong directionBut something just ain't.. Read »
Can I See Your World
through your locketcounting the thoughts of forgottendrifting alone then the sorrowpassing the time or is it borrowedcan I see your worldcan I see your worldcan I see your worldthrough your locketpainting her mindmakes her forgetplaces they've gone tobut .. Read »
Crucifiction Lane
(Trower / Reid)You'd better listen anybody, 'cos I'm gonna make it clearthat my life is unimportant; what I've done I did through fearThere's a river running through me: on its tide I tried to hidenonetheless I could not shake it, and in the end it swept .. Read »
Crucification Land
You'd better listen anybody, 'cos I'm gonna make it clearthat my life is unimportant; what I've done I did through fearThere's a river running through me: on its tide I tried to hidenonetheless I could not shake it, and in the end it swept asideall my fee.. Read »
Cruelty Incarnate
There's a story of a moment in time, many an aeon agoA brutal ruler existed, in times of medievalHe was king (of an) ago old country, many withinFeared - by all those who dwelled in this kingdom - all!Many of them peasants - poor!Servants to a tyrant - sl.. Read »
Conquistador [studio Version]
Conquistador your stallion stands in need of company and like some angel's haloed brow you reek of purity I see your armour-plated breast has long since lost its sheen and in your death mask face there are no signs which can be seen And though I hoped for.. Read »
Cruel Cruel World
I saw you standing thereI've seen your face beforeYou don't know who I amBut I could give you moreYou're laughing with your friendsYou tell them you're in loveBut you're not fooling meThe joke is on yourselfIt's a cruel cruel worldWhen you're on your ownI.. Read »
Conquistador [stereo][live]
Conquistador your stallion stands in need of company and like some angel's haloed brow you reek of purity I see your armour-plated breast has long since lost its sheen and in your death mask face there are no signs which can be seen And though I hoped for.. Read »
Clothes We Wear
If we were nudeWould we have freedomWould it be so rudeOr is there a reasonAnd if we all strippedWouldn't it be revealingWouldn't have to be hipAnd you could see what I'm feelingDo you prefer tapered jeans or bellbottomsTiny shirts and ladies' skirtsBackw.. Read »