get caught napping a lot Your handles worse than Chris A. when he's high on pot You're like an epileptic version of a ballet dancer KG might say that
I stand alone, I await the moon to rise, the sun to set Memories filled with wounds and scars Like nails driven through my heart Night lays over me
Lead like lambs whose shepherd is blind following trails of the 'celestial' guide Unending search in the world absurd, blindly obsessed by lies Living
Fear upon the promised land, they know we are to come Arrival that shakes the ground and sombers the sun Like plague upon the feeble flesh, shadow upon
Four there were swords, four there were men All were them clad in one (shadow) Four pints of blood, four hands together Four shadows were melt in one
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Godless and eyeless With a pristine word and a charcoal heart. Staring down from someplace else We speak like snakes We live like leaves We take like
Twilight's Angels depart under the bleeding skies Dancing to eternities, praising the endless night The storm screams a serenade, as the Twilight's Angels dance
unite, both shall die, I greet the Death with joy, not cry Autumn rides the storm and spreads her frost-covered wings Invocating freezing scorn, deflowering summer dreams shadows dance
you get caught napping a lot Your handles worse than Chris A. when he's high on pot You're like an epileptic version of a ballet dancer KG might say that
in parking lots and markets I can't help it, I love you like a starfish Loves the salty water, like a selfish daughter Yet I wrote the words to the swan
No We Have Never Been Here And We'll Never Be Gone I Saw Your Voice Rise Up And Cut Into The Heart Of The Sun I Kissed The Lips Of A Girl She Took Her
(Gira, Jarboe, Kizys) In my garden Things grow in my garden Things will grow Then they die Then they fall away Then they're gone In my garden In my garden
Be still and know your sign The beast will arrive in time We stayed a long, long time We stayed a long, long time To see you, to beat you To see you
Well, you know since Jesus first came into my heart Yes, God came one mornin', my blessed Savior Come on in my heart, thank God Floods of joy filled my
Still, still war die Nacht, nur reget sich sacht - von Dunste bedeckt, ein See tief im Walde, im Schilfe, die Schwane, ihr Wehklagen hallte.... Die Maid
Vertaling: Nocturnal Rites. De zwanen in de Moor.
