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Ayria · The Horrible Crowes · Dream Warriors · Raheem the Dream · Tangerine Dream · The Dream Academy · The Dream Syndicate · Pieces of a Dream · Dream Death · Dream Theater · Dream Nails – and 66 other artists »
The Horrible Truth About Burma (Mission of Burma) · The Horrible Truth About Burma [Definitive Edition] (Mission of Burma) · Don't Fall Asleep...Horrible Things Will Happen (The Frampton Brothers) · Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day (The Vamps) · The Horrible Truth About Burma (Mission of Burma) · Old Girlfriends & Other Horrible Memories (John Fahey) · Hiding Inside the Horrible Weather (My American Heart) · Horrible Kids (Set It Off) · Hiding Inside the Horrible Weather (My American Heart) · The Horrible Truth About Burma (Mission of Burma) – and 90 other albums »
make the world so small Nothing else else is happening Because I'm with it all I'm so blessed by your presence Alighted you're so horrible
I'm dead... I feel so... I'm shocked by horrible visions A dream?... Delirium? I'm trying to find any reason I'm in hell I hear maggots swarm by my
Rise now my son You were suffering from a horrible dream So mend your ways before they tear you by the seams You're not the first and not
Just before the afternoon creeps in Just before it gets too hot to be outside I like to lay on my back in the grass and Watch the airplanes go by
Deep in the heart of Germany Lucy clutched her breast in fear She heard the beat of her lover's heart For weeks she raved in dreams he appeared
Shadowlike they haunt me at night Horrible dreams to grab my sleep Whatever I do, wherever I go They're always near beside If these turn up
No shape, no form, no brain, no mind But the power to control all resistance Its awesome might cannot be denied By the world that ignores its
If I were the betting kind I bet you thought the easy life Was the one you thought you'd live by And all you had to do was decide A swimming pool
imagine. Satan never sleeps!!! Horrible pestilence, total armageddon, made more marvellous by the famine before, and the great strife and tribulations
accomplished Is to be visited by every horrible thought in my mind. I'm tired of dying. This isn't fun anymore. I'm tired of dying. I'll be prepared when
[Chorus] Dreams! things aren't all that they seem Dreams! life's not all about cream Dreams! please say it all was a dream 'cause the fight for
[Madrox] They told me, to let go and dream of torture And horrible things of that kind They told me, you're only good as a thought you keep In
as ice A horrible laughter escapes from his mouth Raving in madness when fumes are inhaled The poison is ready to fulfill his dreams He walks
darkness to light I take a leap, a step, to another direction By the wall there was nothing to see But suddenly he is there with a pale face and red hair
Despise me, Deprive me of my Pride (It) used to be my bride, When I cry, when I die I'll be denied by my disguise So vile My eyes, cold
the power goes out Like the moments you might Shake yourself awake From those horrible dreams The only ones we never talk about The glare of madness In
on your show you are a horrible actor Piece by piece you will discover that the truth is in your kneeling knees If its dreams that you want then its
Into the darkness I walk alone and cold Feeling their eyes upon me like stone Deep in the black I'm absorbed by the night Igniting my fear I head
one and the same. It's a burning cigarette, It's a horrible dream. There's a man in an office who's going through files And a woman who watches TV.
Blasphemous words and eyes that bleed, In horrible never ending torments, Waiting for hell my dead body looks ahead, That will be soon the end. Prepare
horrible to say Scenes so real and twisted Are they temporary thoughts To disappear when I awake? Or are they soon to be realities That I must
That I behold, profound has an eternal slumber, Holding the strangest of dreams. Blindly I follow, for I am simply drugged by their livid smile.
The Law Library saga now continues The Nacirema Dream version As promised, yuh You used to get a year for a gun, they increasing the math
up your sleeves and you sow all your seeds Toil in the soil but you’re not allowed to reap So you toss and you scream like a horrible dream Woke
[Jamie Madrox] They told me, to let go and dream of torture And horrible things of that kind They told me, you're only good as a thought you keep In