Lyrics Exile - Chris Kimsey Mix - Killing Joke
                                                Outside 
                                                the 
                                                boundaries
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                streets 
                                                are 
                                                empty
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                such 
                                                    a 
                                                lonely 
                                                moment
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                reach 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                conclusion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Chants 
                                                of 
                                                cathedral 
                                                choirs
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stations 
                                                of 
                                                iron 
                                                cogs 
                                                grind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Primeval 
                                                screams 
                                                we 
                                                heard
 
                                    
                                
                                                Release 
                                                cannot 
                                                be 
                                                found, 
                                                no
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'll 
                                                never 
                                                see 
                                                that 
                                                water 
                                                flow
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'll 
                                                never 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                water 
                                                flowing
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                that 
                                                have 
                                                tasted 
                                                such 
                                                beauties 
                                                of 
                                                corruption
 
                                    
                                
                                                Triumphal 
                                                arches 
                                                raised, 
                                                designed 
                                                to 
                                                fall 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                kingdom 
                                                and 
                                                place 
                                                of 
                                                exile
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'll 
                                                never 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                water 
                                                flowing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                shouts 
                                                of 
                                                righteousness 
                                                jaded 
                                                our 
                                                contributions
 
                                    
                                
                                                Too 
                                                scared 
                                                for 
                                                anger, 
                                                the 
                                                'cause 
                                                without 
                                                    a 
                                                rebel
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                revolutions 
                                                in 
                                                four, 
                                                four 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'll 
                                                never 
                                                see 
                                                that 
                                                water 
                                                flowing
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                walk 
                                                down 
                                                amongst 
                                                the 
                                                ruins 
                                                and 
                                                past 
                                                glories 
                                                shattered 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Elysian 
                                                decays, 
                                                answers 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                finding
 
                                    
                                
                                                Waters 
                                                of 
                                                perfection 
                                                fade
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'll 
                                                never 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                water 
                                                flow
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'll 
                                                never 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                water 
                                                flow
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'll 
                                                never 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                water 
                                                flowing
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Exile - Chris Kimsey Mix
2 Adorations - Chris Kimsey Mix
3 Sanity - Chris Kimsey Mix
4 Chessboards - Chris Kimsey Mix
5 Twilight of the Mortal (Chris Kimsey Mix) [Remastered]
6 Love Of The Masses - Chris Kimsey Mix
7 A Southern Sky (Remastered)
8 Victory - 2007
9 Wintergardens - Chris Kimsey Mix
10 Rubicon (Chris Kimsey Mix) [Remastered]
11 Goodbye To The Village - Chris Kimsey Mix
12 Ecstasy (Remastered)
13 Adorations (The Supernatural Mix) [Remastered]
14 Sanity (The Insane Mix) [Remastered]
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