THE HANGOVER DECADE

 BROKEN GUIDANCE

So you've ever heard the stories?.

There's no reason of being blind

I begin to setup my worries

Should be left until you're right

No one will catch you

Someone hunts your needs

Many good signs can advise you through the timeline

Greater range of explanation

Too many lies that come to mind

Pretty doubt on destination

It makes sense to start the night

No one will steer you

I'll be on your wings

Facing down to heal the broken guidance of us

And start a new light

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There is way much to forget you

Than standing here to get to know you

All the great day's gonna make it go away

Flying down to set the guidance

It's too late to leave the wrong way

Many saviors know the silent word then make it lost

And hard to find again

Kings Queens And Poison

when the sky is dark
and my passion seems to strong
guess the queen has left this thorned heart alone
tomorrow's broken dream is harder than i thought
i fought the devil, find emptiness in me

so that's the story i've made
and all the consequences it claims
oh no my lady, this song made of gold

when the flowers bloom and the
thorns stick in my veins
push my blood into the edge of
insanity.........
evrything is a blur, a picture of your
kiss, tasted so sweet
and poison, here i come.........

inject myself with angels wings,
lay me down here in a burning ring
oh no my lady, the memory
remains...............

so that's the story i've made
and all the consequences it claims
oh no my lady, this song made of gold

cos i fought the war inside
my pain explains the true meaning
of life
inject myself with angels wings,
lay me down here in a burning ring