, Les flammes de sa chevelure, Devorent mon corps d'obscenes fletrissures. PRETRES : Verbo et opere. FROLLO : Infernale, bacchanale. L'Enfer noircit
gli incubi piu neri e i diavoli che ballano al ritmo della danza infernale. al ritmo della danza infernale. al ritmo della danza infernale
In Paradiso, non ci andro! Forse all?Inferno, o forse no! Al Purgatorio? li, magari, finirei? Chi lo sa. Che sorte mi tocchera? Ma in Paradiso, certo
[based on the poem "Tragediens Trone" by John Henrik Svaren] [is translated by the undersigned, and hereby dedicated to Kristoffer Garm Rygg] Hear! From
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Do you remember the days When we got lost in the rain Two silver tears in a sugar sea Coloured these gray walls to cherry red WHen the sun in your glance
Traduction: Modena City Ramblers. Danse infernale.
: In Paradiso, non ci andro! Forse all?Inferno, o forse no! Al Purgatorio? li, magari, finirei? Chi lo sa. Che sorte mi tocchera? Ma in Paradiso, certo
torture, Les flammes de sa chevelure, Devorent mon corps d'obscenes fletrissures. PRETRES : Verbo et opere. FROLLO : Infernale, bacchanale. L'Enfer
guarda gli incubi piu neri e i diavoli che ballano al ritmo della danza infernale. al ritmo della danza infernale. al ritmo della danza infernale
[Performed by Kris Kristofferson] Look who's advertising Billboards everywhere "See Hellacious Acres Your tailor made nightmare" Traffic is backed up
Let's fall apart together now Zip and keep it in a body bag well warm Next to the mausoleum he was born in Picking up the pieces of this gory glory of
' any more than I used to be, babe I am scared to death, I am scared to death to fall in love All these people blast from hell ice break is infernal
The promise of heaven pushed us right back to hell turn three sevens into three sixes again and you laugh at my face when i told you how much it hurts
Lo and behold, baby These are the things you make me do Katherine Wheel I'm burning for you I'm burning for you Come on and break me a limb at a time