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Shelter

The curves of my shells
Mottle the hunter of ophidian sparks
The refuge of my eyes
Reclusion violated by the vile profane

Flight, price for my

things that froze me yesterday,
Have been melted by the light,
Quenched and softened by my profane sighs

profane,
Se prend à son tour
Au piège d'amour...

au Refrain

3.
Toréadors et picadors des corridas,
Manolitas, filles jolies de la Plazza,
Une rose aux

Candle

Skinny Puppy

The Process

1996

force-fed traces poisons all impure
Profane the haunted heaven jeering leapt into the pit of calamity
A mean condition no wealth dents provisions for a time

predetermined natal trophies
""saved"" forever from freedom of thought
profane and zealous disciples
wane upon eclectic reflections
smoldering souls

of Cain,
I am the sacred and profane
And I will never love again,
After Bastille Day.

I'm such a long way from anywhere,
It's been such a long time coming,

comme des chiffes molles
Je brasse mon chacras pour ne pas tomber 
Entre les griffes de ces charlatans
De Sherbrooke à Shawinigan
Pleurent les profanes

si són robades

Que poden ser divines o profanes

On van quan no són dites per ningú?

Si et costen tant de pronunciar

No triguis tant, digues-les ja

coward
I done clocked ten thousand hours
Trying to climb a fucking mountain
Profane soul, propane passions
Motivate my greatest actions
I don’t ever get

windowpane
My life is so mundane
Stuck behind this windowpane

Every word that is so profane
Every thought which I retain
Every life that you preordain
Every

Vanir rites,
A Seidr state,
Blessing of wights,
She illuminates,

Let the falcon fly free,
Sigil profane,
Enter this night,
By the fireside remain,

For the first time

I saw inside

A profane being

So full of sin


Unholy soul

Black as coal

Satanic eyes 

Bones petrified



Look at yourself

Was god made of human flesh?
Trees, leaves blown by the wind.
Feelings, searching for a profane vision.
Doubts provoke my torment.

Maybe a mundane

pain

i will profane crumb by crumb
so call me witch and let me burn
for all the moment that was the only one
dying in my hands like the son of ivan

dalle, j’ai la dalle
Je viens tout niquer comme Cookie

Tombeau profané
Ils réveillent la malédiction
Les têtes en train de tomber
Réduction sera la

Officials deliberated, ordained, denial, appearance profane
Rejections overwhelmed him, ashamed, on courtyard pillar smashed his brain
With red robe, jet

Avant de palper les étoiles
Au-delà des nuages ils planent
Au-dessous les punis supplient
Pardonnez mes pensées profanes
Votre mode d'emploi est pourri

pazzo eccome!)
Oggi fumo, è Lunedì!
(Però fumo tutti i giorni!)
Rit x 2

Sento cazzate sparate da solite bocche profane che hanno il terrore,
Che asciughi

that are meant to be maintained
But can I remain the same 
While I avoid the profane 

  
My soul has been stained
Go head keep the change
Fetishise

Darling hold me, Break my frame and cut my teeth
I had nose bleeds, rid my blood of all profane. 
My morphine, Dyings never done in vane 
My first time, In

Drain your fucking sanity 

Chorus:
Alienated
You see what cannot be 
Desecrated
Your soul now is the profane 

Die politician a million more
Your sacred

To the terrain in the sky we remain

Strain your brain Mr. Wayne
Trynna bring me down? You’re insane

You’re not Hussein, more like Louis Lane

Don’t be so profane

the police 
For profiling all the blacks
Oh it’s time to revolt
It’s time to proceed
I just wanna murder that fucking pussy

I am a legend 
To the profane

You’re such a fucking asshole
Open up your mouth
Spew the vomit out
How ever you got this far
A profane turn of phrase with everything you say