Lyrics:
of this land you defy
Endure his torment before you die
You're never again to perverse
For you're stricken with the pharaohs curse
You
Befouling his holy
for those that follow their way
Trying to find hope, or at least a better way
Kindling stricken ablaze
To a bonfire
To a bonfire
Trying to find hope,
and leave
I... Just give me a second
I...
I'm in love with a vampire
Opposite of sun stricken, your lips are my mission, blood on the linen
No I can't go
'Come on on
My arms are here for you
Baby that's the sign of of
Stricken chord
Stricken chord
Stringing along with the one
It stolen my heart
Preparing
'Come on on
My arms are here for you
Baby that's the sign of of
Stricken chord
Stricken chord
Stringing along with the one
It stolen my heart
Preparing
youth
If you feel astray, remember your den
Down to the bones
Stricken out of flames
Where I belong
From damnation
Run down a highway of marbles
Get
Into the masses
I was thrust
Panic-stricken
Was not an option
And neither was a
Pill-full crutch
Fear of your imagination
Is clearly what I see
Why
grow up
I've been stricken with the love that tickles in my gut
I want to ride away
I want to ride away
I want to ride away with my baby by my side
I
you were awake
You are breathing but you start to lose your mind
Stricken!
Stricken!
Stricken!
Stricken!
Every choice you fake, every hope you break
I'm grief stricken
See the pain
Write down on page
And say it in my lyrics
Oh I'm grief stricken
I've been real trippin'
Oh lord I look for love
But
I watch the bitter tears slalom down grief stricken faces
For a moments time I feel I am the god of which they speak
Under the guise of anonymity I
surrender
Don't you
Don't you
(You gotta)
Send the last transmission
You're panic stricken and on your own
Floating away
In a paranoid state
You can't
cannon is here
Should I believe that I've been stricken?
Does my face show some kind of glow?
It's too late to be grateful
It's too late to be late
Taking trips to Zimbabwe
Africans started calling the God Ali Bumbaye (so bwoy)
It be the God stricken, God nutrition, lightly stricken (ha)
Blow that
cannon is here
Should I believe that I've been stricken?
Does my face show some kind of glow?
It's too late to be grateful
It's too late to be late
When I was young I knew everything
And she a punk who rarely ever took advice
Now I'm guilt stricken
Sobbing with my head on the floor
Stop
When I was young I knew everything
And she a punk who rarely ever took advice
Now I'm guilt stricken
Sobbing with my head on the floor
Stop
the darkness Stricken by the madness Praying for forgiveness While you play god (with my life)
Me against them, no stopping Time for action not talking If it
lass ich ihn größer werden
Ja ich bin Ikke und ich habe Euch zum stricken gern
Ja ich bin Ikke und ich stricke für mein Leben gern
Ich fang klein an und
And I want it low
Of course you won't forgive me
But I won't crawl
Grieve stricken heart
Calls upon you
Grieve stricken heart
My only look
карающий,
дух сгорающий во мне
Oh father there is no way to turn
Fear stricken, I will watch you burn
Oh father there is no way to turn
Fear
When I was young I knew everything
And she a punk who rarely ever took advice
Now I'm guilt stricken,
Sobbing with my head on the floor
Stop
The wind was in another country,
cnd the day had gathered to its heart of noon
The sum of silence, heat, and stricken time.
The wind was in another
When I was young I knew everything
And she a punk who rarely ever took advice
Now I'm guilt stricken,
Sobbing with my head on the floor
Stop
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