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All the Daughters (Of Her Father's House)

Icicle Works

5 Albums

2013

and counting,
Father drove the taxi cab,

I'd sit below the meter,
If you'd try to hail us,
We'd have passed you by 
We'll be watching, we'll be waiting

Connecting them to each other 'til they started to resemble blank canvases
By this time I was an artist so
I just started to see these pictures, these real

Its suicide
Noose is tied
Say goodbye
To much pain
To survive
Suicide
Its Suicide

All alone
By herself
Familys gone 
Her friends are dead
Feels

This disease
Controlling me
Trapped inside of
My own body
Barely walk
I can barely breath
Death is my
Only fantasy

My hands are tied
Feels like I'm

There are three, runes that protect me
From my birth and throughout existence
Like a drink, that intoxicates through calm
ALU! Symbols of defence!

a mind
Following the rules of time
Limited by day and night
Feeling small under the sky
We live according to social standards
We need identity to become

of the Wolf will be thy name
Lost thy hand to teeth divine
Lost and found through sacrifice

Cosmic law
And violent war
Bind us by oath to this fate
Runes are

We were married by the ocean
We were tethered by the sea
We tied string around our fingers
To remember our ideals

I'll be brave when you are

their hands tied
Threatening my life but I can't die
Money on my head that you can't buy
You are not the plug you a damn lie
Acting like a thug but you

can see.
All that really matters not to me is that I could set you free. But my hands are tied and I can't find my feet.
Sit by me for long enough

to hail the night
We must obey
Darkness Darkness
Darkness Darkness
Sanctus Christus
Sainted by the dead
Infernal we are
Darkness Darkness
Benedictus

a conversation with my laptop while I'm by myself
So this is gonna be, um how do you call it, a try?
Um, so here we go.
So I'm pretty sure we have a lot

Transilvanian Hunger...cold...soul
Your hands are cruel...to haunt..to haunt
The mountains are cold...soul...soul...
Careful..pale...forever at Night

worship
And sit at my lord Satan's left hand


I care not for the priests who are crying
I answer to Baphomet's call
A cry for help from the dying
Means

made him old.

And he privateers are dead
By scaffolds raised by their employers
I dug a pit up in a boulder 
And found that all my friends were older
I

Have you come to see our lady
She stands next to the sea
How many have come to see our lady
Countless strangers are inspired by her
She hails from

No point in wasting time
Fighting for a dying world
Realize that your all alone
Racing towards the end
Nothing left to find here
When your hands are

lightly begins to rain screams of terror 
Are hidden by the passing trains 
This can't be little Shane, his uncle cried 
As he drops to his nephew's

is piling as dreams are shattered

Enhance yourself
Remove unwanted
Become stronger
Where to apply?

Internal affairs 
Keep your hands tied
You want

Prayers

In This Moment

20 Years of Century Media, Vol. 4: '06-'10

2010

Breathing in and breathing out
My head leaned back, my hands are tied
I stand in here alone I scream
Questions why

Days slip by and nights I taste

shot
to where you are

bad vibes and love on the side
the maitre'd would help confide
mirrors are hard to come by
when eyes are closed
and hands are tied

around as if I'm someone else
Your hands are mine i do a trick
Pretend that I am you until it clicks
I come alive, come alive

In the fire I call your name

back...
The same mistakes, when we got brainwashed?
D'You see?
Thousands die, and our hands are tied
By the head of crime... but we can't cry

Coalition

to say
It’s all because of You

You are the reason
You are the reason
You are the reason 
You are the reason


We go dey hail 
Hail Your Name
Day by day