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Outlands: The Demo (Spear of Destiny) · Excerpts From Ayu-Mi-X: ORB/Hybrid (Ayumi Hamasaki) · U.F.Orb (The Orb) · The Orb's Adventures Beyond the Ultraworld [Deluxe Edition] (The Orb) · Orb's Adventures Beyond The Ultraworld (The Orb) · U.F.Orb (The Orb) · U.F. Off: The Best of Orb (The Orb) · U.F.Orb [Expanded] (The Orb) · U.F. Off: The Best of Orb (The Orb) · The Orb's Adventures Beyond the Ultraworld (The Orb) – and 1 other album »
a red dwarf I hope it never morphs Into a supernova'd collapsed orb Orb, orb, orb The sun is a miasma Of incandescent plasma I forget what I was
Cold hearted orb that rules the night Removes the colors from our sight Red is gray and yellow white But we decide which is right And which is
undying is their vigilance Rendition extraordinary, suppressing the dissidents Followed, by orbs of glass Watching our every move Trapped within
This man will conquer fear And Universe will shine Shine ye spinning orbs of light Shine ye crystal stars so bright All ye harmonized by love Set in
on By destiny he's bound to live on eternally And then the orb will be destroyed Will be taken by the flames and lost in history So the world can
queen Hot like an asphalt 7-11 Or maybe a suffragette The hips sink ? The orb ? The face dripping Clearasil and cum But by ? I knew I'd seen that face
a whisper Appearance brief and fey Visions of holy sinners Not seen by light of day Spirits Of The Dead Holy Fire Burning the brain Crossed with desire
I was in heaven and you don't care, My lucent orb is fading bright, All of this hatred turns you on, You can taste my life forever, Voices shadow
He was a stranger to himself, A spy in his own camp, And his money was his health, All thrown to the dust by his very own hand. Yet his beauty
Zircon's blaze might be a lure for the fad crown In the pale interior of this empty Ark Since the Orcoid orb's fast wounded me Wuth the greatest
He was a stranger to himself A spy in his own camp And his money was his health All thrown to the dust by his very own hand Yet his beauty
Never safe from a tormented heart. Battered by the crushing waves. To All-Father, I pledge my sword of war. To thee, I have sworn to slay all that
of the yearly cycle by being held at the end of the six month Eskimo night. Something moved in the dark. A face as tall as a man -- a big, round,evil face
Suction needle inserted through the eye Insidiously penetrating the frontal loap Lids react with spasmodic tension Matter extracted by tenacious
put all my eggs in a postmodern song Lucy can't dance to the noise but she knows what the noise can do Or this shallow orb mugged by reality Just
for overhead wiring Stand with the wires all gone Moonlight she crackles on looming orbs all Peppered with rusty rivets Yeah it's just a sudden town
Massive killer orb hovering around Looking for a spot to blast the good guys on the ground before they know What hit them from above It's the death star,
So proud a history, replete with sanctity, Orbs in their harmony, they sing their code to me, Have you ever heard yourself, the orbit you are in?
Orb of Summoning was seized by the mysterious Black Templars,a band of sombre, plunder seeking knights from the kingdoms to the east of the Great Sea.
twinkle still in Argentine When I palmy doubt the rapid din To force the mare, the pain I hide As you're no longer by my side Mazed I helmed this
Every woman slain is my whore And every precious child crying A golden orb of fire I stand with you now, my friend I nibble at your earlobes 'Til
heart upon your rock I put my eye on the golden orb As I weep for those unlearned the ones too stiff for necks to turn Self help methods schemed by
gone to heaven He's mighty daring mighty, right he must be some kind'a guru He's out of orbit, out of orb... It seems as if the rope was held by one
N Ap ertiaNoK al ruep, SerdneT tnaved L Towers escaping by millions on floating platforms Glowing from lunar reflection Among these astral bodies,
Take my advice It doesn't get easier watching the golden orbs floating out of the bars And into space there's Frank Sinatra on the Juke box Pause