She was new in town. She was a treasure that I found. She liked to swim at night. And she was angel like. *Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you? Who the
I threw your ring into the sea Splashes reaching to heaven To tell you the truth I won't miss it much I threw my soul into the sea Pretty girls make
[Verse 1:] [Boondox] It was late one night in the 4-0-4 I was gone off that water chillen on the front porch I was lean back laxin in puffin on some swag
[Verse 1:] In my hands I hold the key to who I wanna be Solutions to my problems are just sitting right in front of me I crush them up with a little bit
[Verse 1] In the belly of the beast a place that's miles away In a deep southern town where the devil comes to pray A choir sings with their eyes sown
I close your eyes and send you into vainly dreams I reign your soul the nightengulf your painful screams I watch you cry and twist your soul in agony
Put your hands together You're Lord of the Harvest And we worship You We worship You this day You're Lord of the Harvest And we worship You Let me hear
(McNabb) When day is done, wind in my sails, With confidence, how could we fail, Fingers can pass through fire, And somehow not get burned, Hang your
Cowards form the veil. Sampling of the salt. Desire looking glass. In evening they shall come. Pity stains our hands. Insects bite my eyes. Forever calling
The weight of days on me.... I am done. The corn is burning under my feet The words like circles and I'm waiting for someone to catch my fall in the
Let me tell you about this torch I carry It's not much of a career And it won't make my fortune I fear But it stays alight and won't be buried It's brighter
You're Lord of the harvest and we worship you, we worship you this day, You're Lord of the harvest, and we worship you, let me hear the people of God
En un instant, tout etait plus clair Lumineux, transparent comme l'air Elle ferma les yeux et m'appela d'un cri Personne jamais plus ne la revit Moisson
[Tony Kakko] The weight of days on me.... I am done. The corn is burning under my feet The words like circles and I'm waiting for someone to catch my
I close your eyes and send you into vainly dreams I reign your soul the night engulf your painful screams I watch you cry and twist your soul in agony
Don't say it doesn't have to be this way Just wait another day Because I'm too tired to talk about it It's okay, cause even when things change There'
{AMB} (2xs') Its the time for the harvest Time of the harvest Its the time of the harvest Your time {Bonez Dubb} My ride broke down on a mountain of
Created from the limbs of god, an angel of bone and filth, Has risen to wage the war of hell An act of doom, at dawn has brought forth the dead. Ashes