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hands are tied
Went and changed your mind
Universe declined
Yeah my hands are tied
Went and changed your—
Energy is mine
Take it back this time
Went

and tied down, free and whole
Youre hidden, you're gone
Magic creature, selffless love, your hands are so cold...

The dead men are walking
Disheveled and sulking
We tied them to chairs but,
These bastards ain't talking

Radio, crackling
Troublesome happening
"The

to live, my star spangled life

Baptized by a hail of bullets shot by an unknown psychopath
Lord have mercy, I'm begging you to save me from this bloodbath

is divine... We all hang on the cross, consequently we are divine...
Christianity was a victory,a noble disposition perished by it - Christianity
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is divine... We all hang on the cross, consequently we are divine...
Christianity was a victory,a noble disposition perished by it - Christianity
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Einherjer

Odin Owns Ye All

1998

Across the bridge of colors born
Of fire water and air
Dressed in crimson armors
In hand are blood wet spears
Reach the entrance heavens gate

Sons of the Pioneers & Roy Rogers

Little Joe, the wrangler, will never wrangle more;
His days with the remuda they are done.
'Twas a year ago last

memories they'd sooner lose
Tied to them like a noose
Memories they cannot choose

Ruled by hands that point at the moments passed
Lived life behind

All hail empty humanity.

The end will be ravenous, for starved hearts are ripe.
Through the eyes of the vulture, the savages will dine.
We are, we

that are never sufficiently thick
To block off the consequences
Still we save face by alluding to a mythical time and place
Yearning for the days of wine

light came on

I'm givin' up
Don't wanna be strong
I had enough
You know 

Run run when your hands are tied
Run when you sleep at night
Nothing ever lasts

Spending it all
Now my hands are tied
I know what I'm doing
Spending it all
Now my hands are tied

With a dose of unseen assistance the color returns to my

a ride
please, don't say you came by bike
I know a game that we could play
and it goes like

ting-a-ling

they are not very hard to please
all

“Laceration of souls...

Bodies in damnation...

The torture is among us.

Stitched mouths, hands are tied.”

Now silence reveals

the physical

mistake, I'm guilty as sin
No use to lie to the voices within
Aces and eights all over again
My eyes are black but I'll stay in the game

Dead man's hand

a plan
And solitude feels phoney
When others are in fear
But we could kill each other
Just by being near

Yes, solitude feels phoney
But I'm pulling down

know my hands are tied

I close my mind, to you my friends I'll say goodbye
Am I alive
Say something beautiful right now
These words just can't escape my

And your rope is a-slidin' 'cause your hands are a-drippin'
And your sun-decked desert and evergreen valleys
Turn to broken down slums and trash-can alleys

to grow.
You reap what you sow.
Hands speak louder than your tongue,
What have you done?

Hate’s an anchor you’re tied to,
Hands speak louder than your

in which we are living
A figure is lit by a gaslight the shows
Its hand tied in wire and tongue juxtaposed
The truth of which were truly led to believe

and burn and
Burn and crash infected
Could collect fee indirectly but it doesn't
(These are broken cards given
To dues missed of friendly lips
Tied life is

In search of better way to die 

Lies! Treachery and Hate!
Tied by the tongue of Pandora
The gods have laid their plans 
They are unhappy with thee

Breathe

Angels & Airwaves

I-Empire [For Puretracks]

2007

A blue, black shade of love
Sent from above
My hands are tied to worlds alone
And this I know
Your breath's like wine
And just like clouds, my