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Översättning: The Gathering. Vackra War.
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worlds His subjects gathered 'round him Like the leaves around a tree In their clothes of many colors For the angry Gods to see The women all were beautiful
true sick, mellow tone is what you spit Switchin the pattern, bust out that quick midwest chatter Some people hate but it ain't matterin, but the people gather
beautiful, and I have loved you dearly More dearly than the spoken word can tell I've heard there's a wicked war a-blazing And the taste of war I know
subjects gathered 'round him Like the leaves around a tree In their clothes of many colours For the angry gods to see. And the women all were beautiful
Don?t you know what time it is? It?s the new time All disciples gathering by the boats Your revolution is chasing its tail You love to take the wind out
the mamak joint Somethin' in life with a significant point So I thank God for blessin' me a family That cares for me mad love for my homies Everybody gather
ZAVORASH! Wastelands Of Cold, The Deathlike Beauty Memories Stained By The Tainted Blood An Urge To There On The Hillside Gather A Warmass On Our Ancestral
flavor to fuck sickly, tooth/nail beauty through the skin deep. now the dizziness is similar to whimsy with a pretty twist, if pretty is a bidding war
clinch this chemical war pig Delinquent sinkin like a paper tugboat Well beneath your holiday Beached on a red tide infested shore corroding eastern seaboard beauty
all the beauty Evil To rape the bodies of your disciples Too long I hide in the shades of woods... And now I build my beauty Hall Wallachian tyrant,
his subjects gathered round him, like the leaves around a tree In the clothes of many colors for the angry gods to see And the women all were beautiful
his subjects gathered 'round him Like the leaves around a tree In their coats of many colors For the angry gods to see And the women all were beautiful
She will out blind them all That heavenly bodies would fall from grace To possess such a lustrous pall For beauty is always cruel For beauty is always