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Cemetery Of Scream

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Cemetery Of Scream. Absinthe. Kerkhof van Scream. Absinthe.
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In the vapours of opium In a smoky Paris salon Like a black-and-white photo It's a kind of deja vu Dancing girls Their faces veiled Naked bellies Empty

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Cemetery Of Scream. Melancholy. Anxiety. Kerkhof van Scream. Melancholie. Angs.
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under the vault acrid teste of blood in mouth I found oneself death in the room tangled hands like shoots of vine the grimace of scream has twisted

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Cemetery Of Scream. Bridge To A Desert. Kerkhof van Scream. Brug na 'n woestyn.
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The role of Jack-o-lanterns is to be a bridge a bridge to a desert a hope in empty words is like the sand, the sand that burns my soul with a glow of

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Cemetery Of Scream. Burial Ground. Kerkhof van Scream. Begraafplaas.
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Winter forest Winter patterns on the trees Trudging through the horny bushes Snow is cracking Underneath my feet Broken branches Shadows grey My eyes

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Cemetery Of Scream. Fin De Siecle. Colder Than Ever. Kerkhof van Scream. Fin de siècle. Kouer as ooit.
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Wooden grief lost in silence dream of life cold as shudder Every day from birth only way I walk. loosing my own breath fool with ticking clock

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Cemetery Of Scream. Cold Obsession In My Eyes. Kerkhof van Scream. Koue Obsession in my oë.
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A rude awakening, I realize There's cold obsession in my eyes An alien face that i have to show Belonged to me then Some years ago I'm not myself I've

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Cemetery Of Scream. Deeppression. Cruel. Kerkhof van Scream. Deeppression. Wrede.
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What did you give Give to the man Mind that can only fell'n'suffer Heart made with With daub smiles Meaningless words And bottomless torment. What did

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Cemetery Of Scream. Sameone. Apocalyptic Visions. Kerkhof van Scream. Sameone. Apokaliptiese Visions.
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under the vault acrid teste of blood in mouth I found oneself death in the room tangled hands like shoots of vine the grimace of scream has twisted

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Cemetery Of Scream. Melancholy. And Just The Birds.... Kerkhof van Scream. Melancholie. En net The Birds ....
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Elegy of silent windows of wind In the boughs of the trees Of the plain of lights Wrapped up in a grief The crest of roof broken an' left Walls overgrown

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Cemetery Of Scream. Melancholy. Dolor Ante Lucem. Kerkhof van Scream. Melancholie. Eerste Lucem Pyn.
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The fall is painting the trees in the colour of blood flowerbeds of fadded and dry flowers like the human beings sentenced to the eternal estrangement Cemeteries

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Cemetery Of Scream. Melancholy. Epilogue. Kerkhof van Scream. Melancholie. Epiloog.
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Fragments of Leopold Staff's Poem

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Cemetery Of Scream. Deeppression. Episode Man. Kerkhof van Scream. Deeppression. Episode Man.
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He was passing my world Whistlin' the melody In the simple suit with hands in his pockets Dirty pieces of paper Was floatin' in the air And he was marchin

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Cemetery Of Scream. Melancholy. Gods Of Steel. Kerkhof van Scream. Melancholie. Gode \u200b\u200bvan staal.
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I know the pain of insane which comes to my soul I see the streets drowned in rain the melody of sad Flag is tremblin' in my hands I'm beatin' out the

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Cemetery Of Scream. Haila. Kerkhof van Scream. Haila.
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Hear what I brought with my fear Hear What I thought scars I feel Born in the crowd of the rusty pleasures of your kind burn like a shout that'll never

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Cemetery Of Scream. Ganges. Kerkhof van Scream. Ganges.
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In the holy river Ganges In the river of karma and souls Shiva speaks to the Goddes Kali Gentle breezes carry his voice In the holy river Ganges Pilgrims

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Cemetery Of Scream. II. The Chess At The Foot Of The Mountain. Kerkhof van Scream. II. Die skaak aan die voet van die berg.
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Let it be for you a great and high mystery in the light of nature that a thing can completely lose its form and shape, only to arise subsequently out

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Cemetery Of Scream. Cult. Kerkhof van Scream. Kultus.
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One day I saw a fear in the eyes of the clown dancing in the middle of my dream selling prescribed grief the short cut of knife that forbade to breathe

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Cemetery Of Scream. III. Towards To The Final Consciousness. Kerkhof van Scream. III. Volgens Om Die Finale Bewussyn.
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There is a lime and there is space....As soon as you are born you are caught in between. Then, you may spend your life either waiting for your time

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