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The Best of Celly Cel (Celly Cel) · Best of Celly Cel, Vol. 2 (Celly Cel) · Coil (Toad the Wet Sprocket) · This Mortal Coil (Celestial O'Euvre) · Manifesto of Lacuna Coil (Lacuna Coil) · The EPs: Lacuna Coil/Halflife (Lacuna Coil) · This Mortal Coil (This Mortal Coil) · Medusa's Coil (Highlord) · Lacuna Coil (Lacuna Coil) · Cold Cold Heart (George Jones) – and 90 other albums »


the ever-dark coil
Yet, always alert it its slumber
Scorn by the drops of light
Piercing through the surface
And it screams

The soul is never silent
But
this cold coil we're shackled and fettered

As we ingest each others' waste, in a frenzied feeding rush
Leaving everything sick and dead in our wake
has deprived me of my coil?
No trail to guide me, no point of reference in sight

By nothing, resurrection will be pure

And he beheld the ruins
She walks in the cold dark hour before the morning
The hour when wounded night begins to bleed
Stands at the back of the patient queue
The silent
I give you no more words; you take them hostage
And bring them back in negative
In stockholm they're convinced by their captors
In the opposite
By the shattered coils of another's arms
And swept inside like the rains that weep
That fell away when your girlish charms
Cried out to take
paper thin walls....
you know your neighbors sobs by heart.
Tight coil, cold grin...
Highways wrapped around my body like a snake.
Got a view
gave all these their chiefest harm;
In proving every poison known,
I found the strongest was thine own.
By thy cold breast and serpent smile,
By thy
Yo, yo

I rest alone in a cold cabin composed of stone from old agate
A sarcophagus filled with gold tablets
The archaeological dig-site
Excavated
The face of a vampire
That grins in the black
It waits,
In the castle cold

The wings of a demon
That glides in the air
He looks out for
tow 
This night shall birth forth our reckoning 
Hell's jaws, now open wide 

A stare to pierce six feet of soil 
A love beyond this mortal coil
move,
And choose the course you're running.

Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
Celly Cel ]
It's all bad when I reminisce thinkin about my folks
They got caught up in a twist, man, I miss
The things we used to do, mayne, the way we
to your parasitic choice of speak
Leakin cold blood out the arteries if you bit
'Cause we done said it, you can't configurate
Like the great
move,
And choose the course you're running.

Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,