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og dem der bliver ved mod drømmen

Hvad er livet værd
hvis vi alle blot er lysglimt
en tid, et splitsekund

Livet kommer i Bølger, vælter ind over os

skyder os i sænk
Det vil være forår i en evighed
Dog kun en dråbe, blot et lille stænk!

stormen i dit bryst 
Den skal ikke altid dæmpes.
Syng med flosset

jeg overvandt med våben

Selv i beder om evigt liv
Jeres ønske jeg opfylder blot

Hovedet delt i to med øksens skarpe blad
I præstefedt smurt ind for

arrows blot the sun
They have nowhere to run

Storm the walls
Towers fall

Left to rot in an early grave
These foolish kings thought they did me away

Yule is life 
Yule is feasting 

Drink and eat 
As a troll 

Goat as Blót 
For the gods 

Skal my bro's 
And drink In horns 

Drink 
Eat 
Kill 
Feast

to get chose
Ink stains of men who all blot it with fake
I rip em up, I said I rip the page
I been looking
I been looking
I been looking
I been looking for

Ventet var de ej
Alle vegne fra synes de at komme
Skønt de blot er få kæmper de for mange

Flere bål for silde tændes
Slagten sådan starter
Fanger til pæle

another way out
Gunshots my opt, but God had another plot
He wanted this ink to blot, to show the world I didn’t stop
I had my opt, but God had another plot

I
Teach the name of my skeletal emperor 
Blot the light with the spread of my wings
Stab from your eyes the last of your happiness 
Leave in your mind

God be merciful to me
On Thy grace I rest my plea
Plenteous in compassion Thou
Blot out my transgressions now
Wash me make me pure within
Cleanse, O

Dawn to dusk I watch
As waves roll over
One by one they uncover
Treasure lost
A lone black flag
A blot on a bright horizon
Here they come
You'll

jeg er bange for at såre mig selv
Lad mig synke til bunds
Glemme tid og sted
Blot et kort sekund
Overgiver mig helt, helt til dig
Længes væk, væk med

puttet ind i dit uskyldige sind
at jeg svigter dig, ved blot at være mig
manipulation, seperation 
jeg mærker så meget hvor jeg savner dig

Du findes i

with every passion
It's time to blot it all out

Today I'll desecrate
Destroy what you create
Today I'll watch the world burn
I'll take it over the edge

blot

Eitt steg frå tru te lov
Mens lyset går i sakte
Film og tankin går med hov
Eitt steg mens livet sov
Så ingen såg at sjele va på rov

Spinn eit nett

vårdar bastards (tack)
Åker även dåligt väder ye skateboard låten

Följer mig på touren som ett train på spåret
Blöt spray på tågen vit tejp på såren

shitty
I can't be something that I'm not Give it everything I got
Can't just wipe this shit gotta blot
Is you shaken the spot or not
Swag still real woo

INK BLOT ON THE PAGE 
 Cyrus Dali Vesuvala

You’re gonna love the man who brought it,
You’re gonna be the one who bought it,
You’re gonna love

that I've learned
I'm standing two feet in my grave
I'm telling tall tales to blot out the pain
I'm a liar in love with the game
I'm a cold-hearted thot

All my best friends were made through statements of flaw.
If I had seemed well, would I have found them at all?
I can blot out a mark or blur how I

Black tears, darkness shrouded my eyes
Condensing blots prowled the sky
I watched as the stars burst ignite
They sent down their dark cosmic knights

Have mercy on me, O God
According to your lovingkindness
In the abundance of your compassion
Blot out my offense
Create in me a pure heart
And renew

et nødrop og
For hjem i vilden sky
Førr nu e det umulige blot mulig
Og nu e det utrulige blitt trulig
Ja kanskje kan livet sjøl bi skjønt
Æ kjørt' i

Stræk nu blot din søvnige krop
Fugle stemmer kalder nu

Solsorten fløjter om kap med en lærke
Edderkoppen spinder sit fine spind
Dråber af dug der drypper