Lirieke:
Therefore I Am Death By Fire

Lirieke

Therefore I Am. The Sound Of Human Lives. Death By Fire. Daarom is ek. Die klank van die menslike lewe. Dood deur 'n brand.
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Wake up and find someway to find yourself I hope you ignite what thrives inside Break through You?ve got to find a way to feel alive, alive again I

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Lirieke

Anata. Metamorphosis By The Well Of Truth. Anata. Metamorphosis Deur die put van Waarheid.
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It's the time of the day when I lay down to rest To impressions of the day digest But thoughts of my existence emerge Who am I and why am I? My consciousness

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Lirieke

Anata. Metamorphosis By The Well Of Truth. Anata. Metamorphosis Deur die put van Waarheid.
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It's the time of the day when I lay down to rest To impressions of the day digest But thoughts of my existence emerge Who am I and why am I? My consciousness

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Lirieke

Augie March. This Train Will Be Taking No Passengers. Augie March. Hierdie trein sal neem geen passasiers.
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on, awakening finds us too sensual beings from birth - ("I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry lady, I am sorry, I'm sorry lady...I'm sorry")...train. Pods

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Lirieke

Ophthalamia. Eclipse Of Life (The Eternal Walk IV). Ophthalamia. Verduistering van die lewe (Die Ewige Walk IV).
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of my whereabouts Stars hide your fires let not light see my desires For they are black and deep as death itself I have murdered sleep and therefore shall

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Lirieke

Anata. Dreams Of Death And Dismay. Metamorphosis By The Well Of Truth. Anata. Drome van Dood en ontsteltenis. Metamorphosis Deur die put van Waarheid.
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It's the time of the day when I lay down to rest To impressions of the day digest But thoughts of my existence emerge Who am I and why am I? My consciousness

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Lirieke

Augie March. Strange Bird. This Train Will Be Taking No Passengers. Augie March. Vreemde voël. Hierdie trein sal neem geen passasiers.
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and on, awakening finds us too sensual beings from birth - ("I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry lady, I am sorry, I'm sorry lady...I'm sorry")...train.

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Lirieke

Cephalectomy. Sign Of Chaos. Through the Ethereal Vortex of Archaic Life. Cephalectomy. Teken van chaos. Deur middel van die eteriese draaikolk van Argaïese Lewe.
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out with names of death and blasphemy Begone masters of death.. Lords of Tiamat i banish! Absu hear my words i call.. With sorcery of death i call! Barra

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