[Music & lyrics: Friman] When it rains, it pours like hell...
meilleures galettes De Lanmeur a Lannion Cette fois je n'ai pas la peste M'invite a tomber la veste Cette fois je n'ai pas la gale M'invite a descendre
Like a full force gale I was lifted up again I was lifted up again by the Lord And no matter where I roam I will find my way back home I will always
Many years Of experience Many years And thousand strokes Many years And million of thoughts Many years Dashes my hope Ruined life Raped soul Death Is
please let the rain in. open all the windows wide. let the wind blow that furious thing inside to spring forth some life. i feel it pulsing: a buried
woke up with a mouthful of planets and a fistful of salt some sundrugged words through that deadhead and all scissors smiled been out for more pulsedrivin
when the lightning starts thou shall dwell in tears a serenade of cruelty which teaches us how to bleed we came down to touch the earth now our tears
[The Release] I can feel your heart inside me. You are alive like the wind, And soon your soul will be free again. I know that I have saved you from
[Nouga - Swano/Schect] I'm all alone Waiting for no one I see the daylight fade away I'm so afraid I know you're around me I hear you crying in the
[ Swano ] Thinking of the wood that guards the hillside It has changed in many ways The best friend that I ever had, I killed him And I'll always remember
born of nightseed's unfastened tongues i carve my thunderspeech in the naked waters of a silverrain eclipse the starchoir's soulflight chant conquers
Drank that link for way too long Guess ever since it fuelled my tongue For this blackelectric song It's blackelectric Somewhat blackelectric And I wonder
I hate this world before me, sailing in sincerity, forged in the flames of infinity, I'm dead but still full of... you dance through my spheres and leave
i walk on ways of sadness to see the frustration of truth hope that it will be endless to see that i am real you say i'm a sacred one one to devastate
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attack...!! for as light wept upon the unsilent horde we were enrobed in crystals of none and all lustrous, yet from ascending thornsuns torn full many
Give me another doomfix Suck the nonblack from my eyes Syringe me with electric ink And watch me counting flies Bleed me another deadlight to the rythm
this is the march of the beast headhunter's feast a hymn for those pulsing with this lustful disease bearing the marrow of thousand fattered nights the
