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Lil Uzi with the AR-teen hit 'em
Then we dump the bodies in a six-foot stream
Red dot beam, woeful king
Fiends on my line every time the phone ring

Wind That Shakes the Barley

Dead Can Dance

Toward the Within [Video]

1994

the new
That made me think on Ireland dearly.
While the soft wind blew down the glade
and shook the golden barley. 
'Twas hard the woeful words to frame

remorse as they've only got themselves to blame,
Bleeding heart innocents running in herds,
the weak and the woeful get what they deserve,
There's no room

Woeful island, endless streams
Truth transcending into the flow
Turns to dust the waves I know

In the distance you behold
From the east, a gliding swan

De Mysteriis Dom Sathanas

Mayhem

De Mysteriis Dom Sathanas

1994

The sky has darkened thirteen as
We are collected woeful around a book
Made of human flesh
"De grandaevus antiquus mulum tristis
Arcanas mysteria

Pagan Fears

Mayhem

De Mysteriis Dom Sathanas

1994

Woeful people with pale faces
Staring obsessed at the moon
Some memories will never go away
Ant they will forever be here.

Strike of the Beast

Exodus

Another Lesson in Violence

1997

prepares for battle
And you prepare to die
The blood running down your throat
Dulls you woeful cry
You can feel the power rage within your soul
When you

sky
Here a fair place for a child to lie

Under the woeful sky, moss-grown our bed tonight

Here we sprawl in mellow darkness
In warm caress

sky
Here a fair place for a child to lie

Under the woeful sky
Moss-grown our bed tonight

Here we sprawl in mellow darkness
In warm caress of the night

the bodies in a six-foot stream
Red dot beam, woeful king
Fiends on my line every time the phone ring
Since eighteen, sipping codeine
Promethazine covered all

believe in it
Clean through the screen door-slammin' drama scene
Though it seems in the throws so woeful you can go and simmer down the Mitote
For example,

preventing,
The earth, the sea, the air, the fire, the heav'ns vow my tormenting.

Yet sill I live and waste my weary days in groans,
And with woeful tunes

the lies are woven with the truth. from the truth
Thy woeful hymn has drowned with a  whimper, with a mewl
This revelation woke me up like a thunder, it was

Short-lived is treasured youth – like a dream

Begin the woeful and ugly old age
Flying above our heads the ascendant scares

Short-lived is

deceit of this world

In his eyes,
In his dreams,
All hope is gone.
Woeful.
No-one can save him from his demise.
He cannot go deeper,
Into the darkness

The stygian river beckons us,
A chiding death knell,
The woeful voice of fate
Resounds throughout hell.

Bury your dead,
Nothing here remains,
Eye for an eye,

am fine
There's nothing wrong just a case of one more woeful mind
I know how it sounds but that's just who I am
Motivation has lost its way
I'm

Romantic feelings were often sought
Woeful breathing from days that had turned long
Softly filling, the wood was in your hands
Careful building,

Fair are the meadows
Fairer still the woodlands
Robed in the blooming garb of spring
Jesus is fairer
Jesus is purer 
Who makes the woeful heart to sing

Take a wreath of my verses:
All the dreams,
All the joys belong to you,
Since rhymes are the roses of the woeful life,
And my love is their delicate

the world of holy righteous reek

Revel in attritions of grandeur
Glory ways of woeful prophecy

eachothers arms 

So we sit around the fire, singing these woeful songs 
Of a home forsaken by those who swore to protect it from a harm 
Put the earth

last wistful glance 
It's fading, it's waning 
Our last woeful dance 
As I'm tumbling, restraining 

Or have I fallen 
Already 
For you?

The woeful whistle cries
“All aboard, we're bound for Milneburg!”
Smoky Mary, rollin' down the line
Smoky Mary, over swampy brine
Smoky Mary, I'll save my