have served you To finally find the being To know if I could trade you Two thousand years Two thousand years Two thousand years Two thousand years Two thousand years
Two thousand years Living on a lie Two thousand years In agony they're gonna die! The preachers of freedom The children of god Living like slaves Hiding
I will wait for you a thousand years You retrograde like planets slipping backwards I will wait for you a thousand more One thousand promises, one thousand last goodbyes A thousand
world Where everything's fine A thousand years Lost in the blink of an eye The sky keeps fallin' The world will come tumblin' down In a thousand years A thousand years
thousand years The secrets of the past Will change the way we see Once in a thousand years The secrets of the past Will change the way we see Once in a thousand years
without fear! As I have lived without it So shut your mouth and spare my ears I'm fed up with all your bullshit After a thousand years of opression
Two thousand years of suffering and still the world is betrayed. Condemned by world religions. Masters of lies controlling faiths. To deceive, control
? If your duty wasn't earthly Would you understand its beauty? Please do these things for me. Please know that you have held one thousand years (by one thousand
thousand years to come Comes the autumn, winter, and spring For a thousand years to come Comes birth, life, and death For a thousand years... For a thousand years
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holds No matter what tomorrow brings On earth or the stars I will be where you are,holding you Now that I have you here I'll love you for a thousand years
know i'm not breathing, i'm not breathing only air It's filled with words once spoken by people everywhere And i can hear all the whispers that have lived a thousand years
walked in over a thousand years, something is moving. Gathering it's forces quietly, quietly... hoping to go unnoticed.' 'We must warn the other, mentor. After a thousand years
'll happen on its own. The past behind us, there to remind us Of what could be again. Fact or fiction, deep intuition Of wondering how and when. Once in a thousand years
It's the magic of a thousand years, Tell me if it's real The colours in the church are turning Like a wheel, And when the king comes in, the whole world
The one strong enough to survive as his terrestial hand enticement and promise will crown a king A puppet on a string - for a 1000 years, ...so they sing
He lives these years that I walk blind All these years cannot be mine Tomorrow begat tomorrow Begat tomorrow Begat tomorrow A thousand doors a thousand lies Rooms a thousand years
light hits it a certain way Seeing different shapes of words becoming sentences Though I still can't make out what they say. A thousand years from now