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We were not born into sin We were born into the ignoble and desperate grasp of thoughtless traditionalism shaped into the guise of human nature Human
I don't sleep so I don't dream and again I don't want to fall your name's burned or days are burried forgotten at all so I said some day that I would
Översättning: Atreyu. Blod Barn (An Introduction).
Översättning: Blood. Serial Infanticide.
Översättning: Blood Brothers soundtrack. Mitt barn.
Översättning: Love Like Blood. Barn.
Översättning: Nebular Moon. Wise Blood Och barnet.
: I am hot And when I'm not I'm cold as ice, Get out of my way, Step aside Or pay the price What I want I take What I don't I break And I don
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: You Are Blind Deny The Sun And Light Who's Are The Objections From Where Come The Doubts? Procreation Of The Wicked Procreation Of The Wicked Serenades
: Father come save us from this madness we're under God of creation are we blind? Cause some here are slaves that worship guns that spit thunder The
satiated For occupation of Queenly mystery Through the flames back to fantasies I'll obtain my faith How long will last the spirit in my blood A Second
MRS LYONS : Each day I look out from this window I see him with his friends, I hear him call I rush down, but as I fold my arms around him He's gone -
look out - he follows you, follows gentle took his might from your blood guarded at your homedoor as a child you felt his greed behind stack and darkened
stumbling from the alleyway walking a vulture, or is the vulture walking you? mumbling for a driver for your toothless limousine, holding that diamond
mr. electric disappears and re-appears like a smiling/snarling phantom. dawn: wooing the blue from the crawling eyes of babies midday: vanished. grinning
