through this, some with scars to show Driving forward, falling towards impending doom Intoxicated by the blood of the moon Driving forward, falling towards impending doom Intoxicated by the blood of the moon
, beaten, tortured, with no place else to go We've all been through this, some with scars to show Driving forward, falling toward impending doom Intoxicated by the blood of the moon
Traduction: Dead To Fall. Blood Of The Moon.
the sun and said revenge is mine But he drinks, and drinks can be fixed Sing me one more song, about ya love me to the moon and the stranger And your fall
Who lives in a well by the side of the road Wake up, girl! We're almost home Sun, sun, sun Burn, burn, burn Soon, soon, soon Moon, moon, moon I will
, let it be clear It was a blessing but I'm stressing I'll be dead in a year Forgetting my fears for the blood, sweat and the tears Eff a career, I'll
thing" [Chorus (1x)] Come see the show, big top show Walk in and hang with the dead carnival Dead carny carnies, dead juggalos Walk in and hang with the dead
Hell... And then that?s the last of this miserable test... 2. Black must be Bold Because it?s Gold and true kings of this world... So let them go to the moon
pure and white Hear my name resounding Like a hymn at dead of night Once I struck a servant She's a virgin free from sin Drops of blood caressed me And
pat bang bang blocka boom That is for tools the coop car says va va voom then it go pune nigga im gone ill see you soon on the moon put me in the dirt
sun and said revenge is mine but he drinks, and drinks can be fixed Sing me one more song, ha, about ya love me to the moon and the stranger and your fall
five Mercyful Fate songs: Satan's Fall, Curse of the Pharaohs, A Corpse Without Soul, Into The Coven and Evil.) They're walking by the night The moon
nowhere here comes Alina with two black eyes she's given herself a transfusion she's filled herself with panda blood to avoid all the confusion I said -the sun rises and falls
my hand between the thighs of John Finn's wife And they seemed to yawn awake, her things It was a warm and very ferocious night The moon full of blood
and groans From the night I spent amongst her bones I passed beside the mission house Where that mad old buzzard, the reverend, Shrieked and flapped about life after your dead
