Behold the tower
brick by brick we raise it
upward to the
All my life, I've waited and watched
through the eyes of
As I sit alone and tired, with time to spare
Temptation
Listen to the tale I tell
a haunting dream I know
In my dreams I have seen beyond
In my dreams I
[The Gift]
Gloria, Gloria
Underneath a burning star
Seeking their salvation
[Descent Into The Valley Of The Shadow]
Yea, though I
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