Paroles:
Lamb Of God Sacrament

Paroles

Lamb of God. Sacrament. Redneck. Agneau de Dieu. Sacrement. Rustre.
...

So goddamn easy to write this You make it spill on the page So drunk on your self, self-righteous The laughing stock of your own fucking stage But I

Paroles

Lamb of God. Sacrament. Again We Rise. Agneau de Dieu. Sacrement. Again We Rise.
...

Rise Store-bought attitude and spit A sugar-coated piece of *** An instant rebel, just add greed Another useless commodity Broken glass and a broken

Paroles

Lamb of God. Sacrament. Forgotten (Lost Angels). Agneau de Dieu. Sacrement. Forgotten (Lost Angels).
...

This is a mean and cold town I hate this fucking place Watch the rats as they all drown Dying slowly day by day Decrepit and falling down Cesspool of

Paroles

Lamb of God. Sacrament. Descending. Agneau de Dieu. Sacrement. Descendant.
...

The river I'm bound to be found in A rope chosen bound for the hang When I'm blind and I think I see everything Convincing myself again This God that

Paroles

Lamb of God. Sacrament. Beating On Deaths Door. Agneau de Dieu. Sacrement. Beating porte sur les décès.
...

She's a slack one, born of greed Speaking endless words, long and empty A beggar who still wants to choose A dethroned queen still demands her due If

Paroles

Lamb of God. Sacrament. Walk with Me In Hell. Agneau de Dieu. Sacrement. Walk with Me In Hell.
...

Pray for blood, pray for the cleansing Pray for the flood, pray for the end Of this nightmare, this lie of a life Came as quickly as it can dissolve

Paroles

Lamb of God. Sacrament. Pathetic. Agneau de Dieu. Sacrement. Pathétique.
...

Somewhere between an excuse and a lie You found something that you believe So proud, I guess I can't imagine why Three cheers for what we used to be

Paroles

Lamb of God. Sacrament. Requiem. Agneau de Dieu. Sacrement. Requiem.
...

Down, chemical sacrament Blasphemous prayer Deliver me from this So serene apocalypse Just make me *** numb Deaf, blind and *** dumb Return to sacred

Paroles

Lamb of God. Sacrament. Foot to the Throat. Agneau de Dieu. Sacrement. Pied à la gorge.
...

Virginia death threat Virginia creeper vine The hands that feed intent Choke the purpose of this time Take all that you can give And I will make it mine

Paroles

Lamb of God. Sacrament. Blacken The Cursed Sun. Agneau de Dieu. Sacrement. Blacken Le sacré soleil.
...

on your feet Then to live forever Begging on your knees Begging on your Begging on your Begging on your knees Can we still be saved? Hell no Does your god

Paroles

Lamb of God. Sacrament. More Time to Kill. Agneau de Dieu. Sacrement. More Time to Kill.
...

I just got the news today you were dying Hot damn, we're already partying But please, before you have to leave Let me tell you a few last things Suffer

Paroles

Lamb Of God. Sacrament. Redneck. Lamb Of God. Sacrement. Rustre.
...

: So goddamn easy to write this, you make it spill on the page. So drunk on your self, self-righteous. The laughing stock of your own fucking stage.

Paroles

Lamb Of God. Sacrament. Again We Rise. Lamb Of God. Sacrement. Again We Rise.
...

: Store-bought attitude and spit, a sugar-coated piece of shit. An instant rebel, just add greed. Another useless commodity. Broken glass and a broken

Paroles

Lamb Of God. Sacrament. Foot To The Throat. Lamb Of God. Sacrement. Foot à la gorge.
...

: Virginia death threat, Virginia creeper vine. The hands that feed intent, choke the purpose of this time. Take all that you can give, and I will make

Paroles

Lamb Of God. Sacrament. Pathetic. Lamb Of God. Sacrement. Pathétique.
...

: Somewhere between an excuse and a lie, You found something that you belive. So proud, I guess I can't imagine why, Three cheers for what we used to

Paroles

Lamb Of God. Sacrament. Blacken the Cursed Sun. Lamb Of God. Sacrement. Noircir du Soleil Maudit.
...

You're just a breath away. Better to die quick fighting on your feet, Than to live forever begging on your knees. Can we still be saved? Does your god

Paroles

Lamb Of God. Sacrament. Forgotten (Lost Angels). Lamb Of God. Sacrement. Forgotten (Lost Angels).
...

: This is a mean and cold town, I hate this fucking place. Watch the rats as they all drown, Dying slowly day by day. Decrepit and falling down, Cesspool

Paroles

Lamb Of God. Sacrament. More Time To Kill. Lamb Of God. Sacrement. More Time To Kill.
...

: I just got the news today you were dying, Hot Damn! We're already partying. But please, before you have to leave, Let me tell you a few last things

Recherches similaires

Orchestre God God

Peter Gabriel Man Of The Earth

Land Of 1000 Dances

Valerie Walter Crockett The Apron O

Bars Of Gold Boss Level

Just A Little Bit South Of North Ca

Recherches fréquentes

Luca Era Gay Povia

Sarah Hard To Be Happy

Style Council Luck

Sheller William Un Homme Heureux

Blessing On Chante L Amour

Recherches récentes

Body Count The End Game

Busta Rhymes We Want In

King William S March