Rebel Extravaganza
Satyricon lyrics
Satyricon lyrics
"Havoc Vulture Lyrics"
La Fabula Lyrics
era un placer era un color tan nuestro ver nios con tiempo todo era hermoso todo esos vientos los cambios tu futuro cuerpo era sonido
era un placer era un color tan nuestro ver nios con tiempo todo era hermoso todo esos vientos los cambios tu futuro cuerpo era sonido
Wonder how it would be to be the great Redeemer
the one to bestow upon you life and death
the one to poison you when you're down
or to be the one to hand you the crownofthorns
when your hands are sore
(and) to save you from the everything you care for
Are you bitter when you see how pale you are?
Do
Sunday Dress Lyrics
i can barely feel the sheets with all these crumbs down in my bed How can i get to sleep with all this buzzin' in my head And who'd have ever thought i'd n
you feel hate without direction? i can barely feel the sheets with all these crumbs down in my bed How can i get to sleep with all this buzzin' in my head And who'd have ever thought i'd n
A kind of seed inside you that never blossoms
It is at the gallows end one forgets that everything
has to have a greater meaning
An unrecognisable call drags you towards the unspoken word
to suffer Martyrdom for the others
The Saviour cut off your wings, somehow just to remind you t
True Confessions Lyrics
I'm not the one in search of friction I'm not the one to look for fights When it gets down to me and you I think it over twice We sing the sa
hat He exists I'm not the one in search of friction I'm not the one to look for fights When it gets down to me and you I think it over twice We sing the sa
Those who wait for His salt with open wounds have a way to go
the shadows of your must rest (first)
Though I ask, why do you dig your own grave when others do it for you?
The force behind the hit can not be mistaken
'cause He's the saviour with magnanimity and
...a light in the dark
Maybe it is
Blood Money Lyrics
Blind with dollars, Bought and sold. And you pay for everything in cold, hard cash. Better read through the fine print, you sift through the ash.intimidating more than lighting the way
where is the road going? To a place where you can wash the blood of your hands?
Where did the knowing go?... With a saviour to transcendental kingdoms
or to the valley of the forgotten?
behind the vault of the sky's mystery lies a dream
damned or saved, how could we ever know?
Blind with dollars, Bought and sold. And you pay for everything in cold, hard cash. Better read through the fine print, you sift through the ash.
where is the road going? To a place where you can wash the blood of your hands?
Where did the knowing go?... With a saviour to transcendental kingdoms
or to the valley of the forgotten?
behind the vault of the sky's mystery lies a dream
damned or saved, how could we ever know?