People Tell Me It's A Sin, To

There Are No Truths Outside The Gates Of Eden.

You Must Be Vulnerable To Be Sensitive To Reality. And To Be Vulnerable Is Just Another Way Of Saying That One Has Nothing More To Lose. I Don't Have Anything But Darkness To Lose.

Now The Wintertime Is Coming The Windows Are Filled With Frost I Went To Tell Everybody But I Could Not Get Across Well, I Wanna Be Your Lover, Baby I Don't Wanna Be Your Boss Don't Say I Never Warned You When Your Train Gets Lost.

The Battle Outside Raging Will Soon Shake Your Windows And Rattle Your Walls.

The Real Power Is In The Hands Of Small Groups Of People And I Don't Think They Have Titles.