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The sporadic taste of winter 
Lays its waste across my fingers 
As I try to trace the movement 
Of my body to a warmer place 
But everything has

The World Devourers

Neaera

The Rising Tide of Oblivion

2005

the trigger
Violence, the language of the weak
Let the pen be mightier than the sword

Wartime absurdity
Economy's prosperity
Greed over conscience

The music’s our language, no words said,
In this rhythm, our desires are fed

Her body’s a temple, a sacred groove,
In her seduction, I find my every move,
She

When I'm with you
I feel like you know
My body language
You read me so well
It's lovely
And when the night falls
You hold me closely
I love the smell

(I need to talk to Mike Laury)
(Hello? This is Mike Laury)
(Dubba-AA flexin')
(This is the sound)

Please don't get amazed by all these

back to this land, Fly over to free my pain, Let me return to the sand,
I will dig to feel your hands. 

cnd your body,
Six feet underground
On the hill

Of course there is grace and those halos of pain
Maybe he sang what he came here to sing

A body goes down in the Mississippi waters
Weighted by a beauty,

Surrender me
Watch as I slowly disappear
Mind and body fade away
All my fears and all my pain
Slowly fall away
Falling like the rain
Surrender me
(Watch me

She said, I need you to tell me all the thoughts you filter out
She said, I need a connection between your body and your mind
Was it so hard to find

at the breach of bursting
Forced down in pain the body suffocates
Soon I'll die to the unsung battle of my bodies decay
The pressure increasing

Life passing by

forgotten castle's
Like a labyrinth to every unwanted guest
His name must not be said
By any tongue, in any language
Time has never touched him,
But this is

Link
Worship
Love
Passion
Division
Pain
Hate
Suffer

Peace abides for those in communion
But I don't know what to do when
The other doesn't want

of you

There is a unique little language only you and me are speaking in
You know I consider myself a bit of a comedian
I love the way you love the way

Dead Bodies

Cex

Being Ridden

that a rhythm ever lived here
A cavity of cob webs
Still mouthing the language while I'm closing your eyelids
Another house burned to ash
Another

Iceolate

Front Line Assembly

Reclamation

1997

Fight back 
Bring down the fear 
No control 
All systems clear 
masked killers rule the street 
Victims all the same 
Authorized by society

admit
An entire plane of existence I'm not living
Tell me your pains and all your woes
That is a language that we all know
I do know the hurt that you

if he ever write a statement
Judge woman by actions and some people by conversation
Mostly how people and they act in situations
Do you really love me

body are collapsing one into the other
It feels as if you are being crushed by mountains
The light of this world has faded completely
But the light

some more

First and last experience
Driven by pleasure
It´s time to kill each other
Great night of gore


Let us all feel joy in pain
Let us all feel

I know the pain you feel inside
But do you mind me asking why
I know your heart is up to something
But your body’s acting blind
I know the pain you

shit
Cuz they don't want us gettin rich

All these cats do is blow doja
Ain't no body gainin no exposure
Except the homies
Feelin like the brave lil

Crawling through rot
Inhaling the fumes of death
Eyes have begun to swell
Weakened succumb to pain

Cessation of blood begins
Rapid change of skin

the body language
(It's a sparkle, it's a shinning, it's a trauma, it's a drama)
Adequate in same sex or love in unisex
(Makes the hormone uncontrollable,

try to seek truth
Fluent in body language, also with the verbals
She don't like Pokemon but I call her squirtle
She smokes dank no wonder she's so blunt