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Mournful Pigeon

Trail of Tears

Disclosure In Red

1998

know what's passing me by
Why now?
It's time to say farewell
Leaves fall from the dying tree again
Emotions brought to life
By me
My dearest pigeon is

me, makes me so ill
Satisfaction, desire for freedom
My mind gets insane, thoughts I can not lead'em!

Chorus:
I know this dark side in me
Cannot put it

are in your way
Fought through the pain, blind evacuation
Chased between the light of day

Present day, has broken down
In the past, a chance to fix it

Find

A way that´ll bring you more than I am waiting
Your blood on the floor

Overpowered minds surrounded by empty and blind sudits
Increase men´s

and desire

God Forbid, I speak and say this isn't right
They just do things their way
cnd expect us all to follow anyway

You'd think by now that age would

The say that second love, second love reveals
Trouble is hard on its heels
Love walked right up stood by my side
They say that its love or death baby no

The say that second love, second love reveals
Trouble is hard on its heels
Love walked right up stood by my side
They say that its love or death baby no

Enemy of the Gospel

Corporate Avenger

New Testament

Disfunction
The gospel chalked full of shit, spit, my enemies, to allies, all lies, cut all lies.
Eyes of the higher, desire my own faith.
Educate with

Forevers Horizon

Integrity

Systems Overload

1995

Empowered by the duality
Memories abruptly fade
Slipped behind salvation's dress
Time expires at half speed
Aiding in the destruction
Blind to your

at those
Days like a bad romance
My life is loaded with those dark memories
And still I am haunted by
That cold winters breeze
I was causing so much sorrow

Runaway Train

Secret Sphere

The Scent of Human Desire

2003

Runaway Train
by Secret Sphere

Blind people, money, law,
Bastards slaves don't even know why...
Power and despair, mind money-polation

Perpetual Domination

Wurdulak

Severed Eyes of Possession

Let me free your mind
Programmed thoughts
Christian cancer

Beckon forth desires
Suffer the weak lambs
Breath into my form
Blessed by the lost

up the honey
Spiders spin their webs
Shapeshifting

I’m asking for their sting
So I can leap all the walls between us

And my desire
Is to flee from

Taken
Laughed and ignored 
What I do
I do for free 
Blessed
The blind man is scorned 
Cast from light
In a frozen sea 
Beaten
Down to the ground