Lyrics:
you turn and smile and slowly make your way into the world again
It's slipping from my memory
Every day I just pass by colored lights around
And me myself thought never it'th
Beneath my head
To follow my hands and favour
Mine over theirs
Steal all you can motherfucker
Steal all you
task,
I will give that person immense wealth and honour him.
It is possible.
I will bring such a worker and make him stand before you, your majesty.
My
been
Beneath the caves of yesterday
I beheld the eldrich light, a sense of vastness
Was this where eternity began?
Deep within the saltmine, warm
beak
I am God, a child
Cut by his own hands
With a scythe of rib
From the great
Worm of our lands
(Worm country)
(Worm county)
This is
by a cold green hand
Was it a ghost or just the wind
Cause we won’t last long
If we don’t hold on
So stick with me until the dawn
We won’t last long
laughter
Never fading
Never ending
Words you've said
Tears you cried
Like precious diamonds
Your hands full of grace
Caressed my skin
All I ever wished for
in
The mirror
This pain
By your hands
Has left flaws
On this man
Beat me down
To the ground
Treat me as
The dirt beneath your feet
I had seen this
to separate places
You looked so good you cut your hair
Just as it was in January
Your car broke down beneath the snow
You rubbed my hands the whole walk
sick, from my decision
*Pain!!! The badness increases
The goodness declines, while we are cut to pieces
*By the pain!!!
Crushed beneath it's heft
You never listened anyway
There's no need to learn any song
Take my hand and we'll carry on
Remember what you wished to be
Now we're going home
and holding in his hand a golden
Chalice full of human suffering and fear. Once
God of joy he became god of pain... By the will
Of Young Gods. The sword
carry the strength of the dead and be buried by the fear of these thoughts. And just like those pictures, I am melting through your hands. These demons
Long Night, Desert and Tundra
A Night that wont end by now
Green light, gloomy green shimmer
Beneath aurorean sky
Aaawhooo aaawhoooo
Mother, she told
Marching Band
By Evil Wiener (Billy Sugarfix)
You called me up and spoiled my birthday
‘cause you just couldn't wait
to tell me things were finished
RIGHT HAND OF GOD
Written by G. Madden/J.P. Proulx
Like A slap
You shake yourself
From a sleep so sober
Soft caress
Face the other cheek
When you
'ere the Southron kingdom falls
Into the hands of the dark one
Heed the Call
The horn cries, do you hear?
Stand for all
The doom of men is near
Heed
"The minstrels played their Christmas tune
To-night beneath my cottage-eaves
While, smitten by a lofty moon
The encircling laurels, thick with
of my eyes on the road
and two hands tight upon the steering wheel
I admit I used to mess around
had my fun in many towns
at times I might've even
places
You looked so good you cut your hair
Just as it was in January
Your car broke down beneath the snow
And you rubbed my hands the whole walk home
paper trail
Consumes my boots and pulls my tail
'Cause I'm an upset dog, a fresh neglect
The weeks keep clicking by unchecked
And the ocean swells
Touch the leprous for prosperity, stare into the cyclone's eye.
Breathe the vapors for divinity, just take my hand and follow the blind
And dance
backseat
Outlined by the headlights from behind
And I ask the Lord to freeze us here in time
As my son stretches out his hand to mine
Silhouette sent
of Abraham
[Chorus]
It's yours
It's yours
Get your inheritance
The head not the tail
Above not beneath a lender
(both hands)
Not a borrower
Get
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