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I thought I had forgotten this place
The silence
The infurnus
He denounced me of the light long ago 
Condemned me to a tundra so cold
Yet it burns me

the wine transmits his blood,
fills his faithful people's hearts 
with all the life of God!

Let the wisest mortals show 
how we the grace receive
feeble

done Dinosaur 


Modern social suicide 

Playing out before my eyes 

Ugly oh this can't survive 

High horse it aint no disguise 

Must be threatened by

every fall, for every step you take
I'll be there

You have it rough, seen the tide
In every friendship wash away the blood
You shared with someone you

forms taking shape in the red mist
It begins blood seeps through the dust
The ground breaks open. I fall into the chamber
This is where all gods have come

took all of me
Spread my wings let's fly

Expressive, inclusive
Exclusive, seductive
Illustrious, luscious
Voluptuous, illustrated
Hella hated
S*** (It

All the pretty girls, they will come for pearls.
By saving up yourself, I don't think you'll get anywhere near them.
Monographic posing, faking

Smoke from the candles rose, to the thatched roof above 
Underneath it robed figures waited 
They drew the rites in black sand on the ground

Street With No One

詞:屹然  
曲:屹然 
編曲:缺省

Walking in this street,
Which had forgotten by them,
I see they don't even care
the desert with blood drying,

diamonds now on the city gig
Recreational Department treats me like a kid
Stick it to them's all that I can say in pride 
If I don't finish with the outfield

Softly, down toward
A face as light as city bright
And blood you taste in a fight
You glide, through me
I'm reminded why I try
Off the charts but by

cringe

Frozen in wilderness
The wolf's howl fills the air
As deep as hell and all below
May the world's blood die
Oh somber storm
Burn the morning sky
In

Ringo

Lorne Greene

Nipper's Greatest Hits: The 60's, Vol. 2 [1990]

1990

terror near and far
With lead and blood he gained such fame
All through the West they feared the name of Ringo

(Ringo, Ringo)

I knew someday I'd face

Weekend in New England

Vera Lynn

At Her Best

2001

Last night I waved goodbye,
Now it seems years
I'm back in the city
Where nothing is clear
But thoughts of me holding you,
Bringing us near

And tell

waiting for salvation
By the blood of nations
Time is never late
The time will supply at the end

I´m singing for freedom
I´m singing for love
I´m singing

the unlucky ones

Her lips once red as cherries
Now kicked with blood and sand
I can't explain these bruises
All over my hands
She said you're a bastard
The day

It was 1914 on Christmas eve
Every soldier wished he was on leave
The mud was frozen on the western front
As soldiers came back from the daily hunt

Shot down,
Shot down,
Shot down,
The monolith is rising
Shot down,
Shot down,


Descending fast in a shower of deadly cross-fire
My steel cannot find its

This fuckin world is all mine (AYYY)
My skin look golden in the sunlight (AYYY)
Had to flex it for the one time (AYYY)
Gambian I'm repping my tribe

spills all over for “higher” (t)reason!
You’re finally free from the torture.
Your flesh is being carved and fried
by an unaware poacher.
The dirty

break their spring
I need their wings
To touch beauty, its core.

And words run on the water
One by one, as silent ships...
All these dead bodies, without

have no place to hide
You actually thought we were on your side

All this for what?
Because you called it?

Boil my blood
You'll piss and moan
Mental

could destroy you down the way

Realize who's time you're living on
Before it all turns black and leaves a stain

Your blurry evenings stay providing

salvation is holding the gun again

Now i feel this fire, burnin' from inside
It flows throught my body, now i'm back to life
I hear a voice, callin' my name