Quote by Avantasia Download Open image “I'm crawling down the doorway to the badlands and kicking down.” — Avantasia ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.1 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
As I walk through the valley of shadow and death. I fear no evil for I am the baddest mother fucker in this valley — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I've kicked down the door for everything that I've gotten, obviously with the help of an amazing village. — Jasmine Crockett Copy Share Image
In the dark of the moon, in flying snow, in the dead of winter, war spreading, families dying, the world in danger, I walk… — Wendell Berry Copy Share Image
To approach the badlands is to find a gap in the known and expected world. — Robert Kroetsch Copy Share Image
I've been up and down so many times that I feel as if I'm in a revolving door. — Cher Copy Share Image
Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil :) — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Now I'm walking alone, 'cause the night is dead. My feet don't glide like they did back then when I called you up so we could shoot the moon. These days, I'm left to howl in tune. — Fun Copy Share
Life is like a field of newly fallen snow. Where I choose to walk every step will show. — Denis Waitley Copy Share Image
Thief!- how did you crawl into, crawl down alone into the death I wanted so badly and for so long ... — Anne Sexton Copy Share
All obstacles now vanish from my pathway. Doors fly open, gates are lifted and I enter the kingdom of fulfillment, under grace. — Florence Scovel Shinn Copy Share Image
How could I know? how could I know? That I'll get lost in space to roam forever. — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Caught in the 'now and here' while they are on the way. Hiding imagination, leading us astray... — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Living on a dream. Dying for an angel. Reach out, waiting for a miracle... — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Stepbrother tell me where have you been when they brought me to this godforsaken place. Sign of the cross, they took me away for… — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Open my eyes and see my bleeding wounded hands...Feeling the pain too hard to stand. To stand... — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Walking along the icy gallery of pain. Tell me now: What can keep the flame alive? — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Days had come, winters had gone, and we gamboled like siblings in Paradise. — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Don't you remember their feet in your face before they have carved you in stone. — Avantasia Copy Share Image
Where do we go from the apogee what do we leave behind? How will I stand what I'll have to see this reflexion of… — Avantasia Copy Share Image
I was your knight, holding you tight as a brother when I saw your crying eyes. — Avantasia Copy Share Image
