Search results for 'my souls on ice by earl grey' Page #320

HANGING OUT SOUNDS NICE
ITS ONLY SO DAMN LONELY OUT HERE IN PARADISE
IT'S COLD AS ICE IN MY HOMETOWN
MAKES ME SO DAMN HAPPY THAT I'M NOT AROUND
HOME, WHERE

Hertogenwald

Enthroned

Towards the Skullthrone of Satan

separate us.
Christian! You're gonna die by our frost!

At middle age time, Limburg create lots of myths,
ancient pagan cult, wrap of mysteries.
invaded

bit more
When I'm on tour never have a boring moment
From the train to the plane, land
Picked up by the runner then gotta
Get a beer at my hotel alls

My styles are Grundy
Gritty and crusted with mold
My body is a shell, inside is a tortured soul
Waiting to grab a hold
Of everything you that know

my feet in colonies
But presentation and spirit revolve around autonomy
Searching for monogamy
And cutting fake bitches out of my mind like a lobotomy

Intro:

I'm tryna find the light...
Lost in the night.
Lost in my mind.

Verse 1 (Nevita):

Darkness found a victim in the old abandoned tree

and get a cheque
Keep that heater by my side with a mask like I'm judge Dredd
When I locate your position put a hole right in your chest
Staring down

on floors
Toes on cold feet, ice with cold drinks yeah
My life panning out, how it should be
Self made agendas, never played by the book
Uh, eyes like Koreans

out
Got to reach 
All the nations

I got my ice on
Sipping on Bacardi
Club going up 
But it's time 
To leave the party
My heart weighing heavy
I think

I’ve been crushed, I’ve been cut
Scattered pieces on the ground
Glued my heart together
Soul on ice, bust it down
I got scars I got trauma
What I

down I'm gonna win a MOBO so you best just pogo
Got fire and ice like Shoto oh woah got more kicks than a dojo
Used to smoke that loud with my bros
In

not curse
This is my verse
Serving with spice and everything nice
I do not even need the ice
Dripping with water since
The Holy Father gives
This is my

sober and get better souls will live forever
Remembering the summer we were broke but whatever
Made it out to Supernat, Dilated, Swollen Members
Cholo

Always by your side
This is more than just a rhyme
Opening a portal and we dove up deep inside
The moment you went over to a different space and time
In my

on
C-C-Can't wait 'til I see me a mil'
JBee's been hungry for way too long
And I been through so much shit
Can't you tell by the pain that I put in my songs

comfort in the knowing
That they have in each a bitter soul to keep.

No I shan’t complain
I had the best time laughing with my girls
I had the best life

come from the hood don't it/ that ass fire I just wanna put my wood on it/ procreate Imma put something in ya stomach/ peeking in ya soul are you down

Walking in the cold black stones
Gathering before each one
Of the other souls 
Who walks life all alone

Being there
Till my eyes can't see 
More of this

It's like I'm standing outside
On a ice cold night
And a breeze goes by

Goosebumps on my skin
Start shivering 
I am just pleading
That I'm not

type!
The years have gone by and I wanna do this right
And spend a romantic Christmas with her all night!
We can go to Rockefeller and skate on the ice

of song

Under the mistletoe
I'm surrounded by a holy presence
What's hidden down below
'Neath this solid crust of ice, I shatter
O let my soul rejoice
Let

And my body is cold as ice
I just feel the warmth of car lights
And reminding hazel eyes!

Hazel eyes, white cold haze
Contradictive body and mind
White

days
Surrounded by forty thieves they wanna see me dead
Run away a fugitive and with a price on my head
Wanna know why you can't identify with what I

With no wherewithall to check validity of stats 
It seems we react to the latest hashtag 
Trends like expensive handbags worn by stars 
Measure