A day remains a day no matter how long the life, so why worry about what a day may bring forth. Looking at the hole within yourself, though right at
Stand for resurrection - I revive my tears To feel the bolts of thunder - I fight to exist Conceived to be rebellious - Persist in a war Stridden on different
For maybe just a second The sun was in your eyes It flickered like a spark from The fire that burns inside You were broken by the darkness By the silence
I'm the cries The cries of all the weak I'm the lies The lies that feed you (for) years I'm the dreams The dreams that fade as time pass I'm the drug
If you should leave me, I know it would grieve me So honey, please remember Absence makes the heart grow fonder For somebody else I love you dearly,
Scorching down the mountain with a roar of thunder Ravenous undertow that drags you under Violent thrashing in the jaws of fury Scathing hate from the
For all the good you say it does Seems no better when you've had your say You may believe it's just because Words get colder when you've gone away I thought
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The absence of god will bring you comfort, baby, And planning's for the poor so let's pretend that we're rich, And i'm not my body or how i choose to
The absence of God will bring you comfort, baby And planning's for the poor so let's pretend that we're rich And I'm not my body or how I choose to
Absence, of my life. Absence, of myself. Dry away, my tears of glass. You'll hear my screams, when they stop. Death is, the final silence. Absence, of
Silently we have been observing you Watching closely your every move Taking notes of your sickening motives Gaining information of your forces Preparing
We corner the christian pigs Attack with full force Their cries for help are useless Because we already killed their god [Cho:] Humble fuck of death -
Fuck you please, then some more Hardened beyond believe All these years have taught us well There's no compassion at all We detest you and your world
Into the eye of the storm It hits you like a train And crawls under your skin You are sure of death Afraid of everything else Into the eye of the storm
When you choose the path of vengeance Be prepared to sacrifice everything on the way Keep the flame of hate burning forever Do not hold back at all for
Kirottu oli se pA¤ivA¤ jolloin minA¤ sinut tapasin JA¤lkeenpA¤in kaikki on selvA¤A¤, tiedA¤n sinusta koko totuuden Kerto I: Hei nyrkillA¤ tapettava huora
It is about the power of the hand, the power of the man Mastering your mind It is about stimulation, that of a firm grip How to use your hands It is about