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of the ground 
is now found in the sky

and when your holy host of slumber
comes dancing by your grave
will you dream your life alive, or dream it away

how can

liten varg
Der vi kommer i ly fra regnet
Det kan godt få stå på lenge
For her er alt slik det ska

Du har støtt minne meg om en høst
Du har di såmmå rike

Pollen Pollen Pollen Pollen Pollen Pollen Pollen
Röda utslag på mitt bröst jag önskar att det vore höst
Pollen Pollen Pollen Pollen Pollen Pollen Pollen

Høst-høsten høsten er her
Høst-høsten høsten er her
Fra trærne faller bladene ned
Jeg går og subber fredlig avsted
Høsten er her igjen
Det var da jeg

You welcomed me into your home, now I'm a ghost

I'm a parasite you're my host

I'm a forest fire, you're a raging flood

I'm a ghost

 

I got a call

Mariandl aus dem Wachauerlandl
Dein lieber Name klingt schon wie ein liebes Wort
Mariandl du host mei Herz am Bandl
Du hältst es fest und lässt es

And Reverend what's-his name, FUCK his name
Kobe the best player ever, wit NO game
Fell for the trick of that white bitch
So lame
How lame? Lame as the new host

kíséri el, az igazi hőst.  
 Történet, ami arról mesél, hogy a szív dobog,  
 Mert ő így mondja el! Ez ad erőt!  
    
 Tudom ez ad erőt!  
    
 A sztori

Du skal sove til du våkner
Uthvilt og glad
Og snu deg rundt og få et kyss
Og te servert på senga uansett hvilken dag
Vinter vår sommer som høst
For

sickness
Mutations of unhumanistic traits
Enter the body and consume its host
Eating it from within
Causing inflammation of the putrid soul
Festering

What’s to say, it’s the laughs
That’ll i’ll miss the most
An old wave, a new crash
Gone vericose

Dear baiters and haters
You can host the roast
Dear

je peklem
Co hrdlo ráčí je tu dost
Je zde vítán každej host

My chcem najít opilců ráj
Tam kde všichni všechno maj
Tam kde skví se rumu květ
Kořalů ráj

det vår

Och så kommer sommar'n då grönt är i skogen
Smultronen de rodna och åkern blir gul
Men i höst då skörden är inkörd på logen
Då vi önska åter

Who can be like our God
Who’s enthroned on high
Every breath bows to Him
Surely King of Kings
Holy is the Lord of hosts
On the throne of thrones

stop
I'm sick of wasting my time
I'm sick of losing my life but I won't give up to Murphy's law
I refuse to be your host, no matter what is the cost
I

Chyba muszę to inaczej zacząć a nie mówić ciągle wprost
Wskoczył nowy host burzę stary most
Wstaję rano drażni mnie tylko jebany nos
Nie przypominam

Scrapyard ghosts levitating, slap box under wolf moons
Above streets where siri noted coordinates and was too scared to speak, come through
Host

to contaminate us all
Inaugural host a promiscuous teen
Quick lay with Annabel intoxicating
A matter of days, just like a drug
Libido now rises, possessed by lust

speedin' and shit
Got your heart, I'ma give it away
Co-host still ain't needin' shit

Not on a track but I'm gettin' away
Fell right out like it's meant

UNKS RADIO


INTRO
HAHAHAHAH ALRIGHT ONCE AGAIN RIGHT HERE ON UNKS RADIO
YOUR HOST BUTCHER T YES THE ULTIMATE BUTCHER T
YOU KNOW WHAT WE SALUTE P

All Your Lies

Miss Destiny

Tunnel Trance Force, Vol. 46

2008

of this short lived life

Smile and give a toast, brag and boast
Fool the world with all of your lies
The parasite's host never even knows
Pull

Vergiss die Heimat nie

Andreas Gabalier

Volks-Rock'n'Roller

2011

Duat am Woitraund auf da Wiesn
Untam oitn Birknbam
Steht ah Bankal in da Erdn
Do sama gsesn gaunz alan
Von da Kindheit host dazöt
Wie aus ana

Jogi Jogi Löw
Jogi Jogi Jogi Jogi Löw
Jogi Jogi Jogi Löw

„Du“ host du gsogt und „fu“ hob I gedocht 
Wos nur du mit mir mochst wenn nur du fia mi

Hulapalu die Steandal sehn?
Sog mia, wie sui des gehn?

Hodiodiodiodie, Hodiodiodiodie
Hodiodiodiodie, Hodiodiodiodie

„Du!“, host du gsogt und fu