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The Haunted Burnt To A Shell

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The Haunted. Burnt To A Shell. The Haunted. Bränt till ett skal.
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die, lead my remains into the fire So that my soul flies and I reach the end of the line Burnt to a shell I know a deep dark secret, I know a lie I

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Ursprunglig: Haunted. Burnt To A Shell.

Översättning: Haunted. Bränt till ett skal.

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The Haunted. Otras Canciones. Burnt To A Shell. The Haunted. Andra Lyrics. Bränt till ett skal.
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remains into the fire. So that my soul flies, and I reach the end of the line. Burnt to a shell... I know a deep dark secret - I know a lie. I learned

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Death By Stereo. Wake Up, You're Dead. Death By Stereo. Wake Up, är du död.
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rewind your life Before silver and gold slowly replaced your eyes It's all that you need, all that you wanted Shell of a man that greed has now haunted

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Fish. Plague of Ghosts. Fisk. Plague of Ghosts.
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(I) old haunts I found a home in the darkness, found a home in the darkness, found a home in the darkness, Empty stomach empty head a body fills a vacant

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Three Sixes. Possession (Club Remix). Tre sexor. Possession (Club Remix).
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dooms darkest destiny my lust to mutilate, subjugate and abuse i satisfy with torn flesh from a barbed wire noose a sledgehammer to the ribcage a hacksaw

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Three Sixes. Possession. Tre sexor. Possession.
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dooms darkest destiny my lust to mutilate, subjugate and abuse i satisfy with torn flesh from a barbed wire noose a sledgehammer to the ribcage a hacksaw

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Obsidian Gate. When Death Unchains The Spectre. Obsidian Gate. När döden Unchains The Spectre.
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sun into the glare of the moon... Beams of light form a new being, a shape of whirling materia. My evil soul, my tyrannous spectre becomes unchained - A

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Slayer. Christ Illusion. Black Serenade. Slayer. Christ Illusion. Black Serenade.
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die My mind's tearing itself apart Screaming from the inside Release this pain from my fucking heart Destroy the empty shell Smash away the haunting

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Reamonn. Beautiful Sky. Valentine. Reamonn. Härlig sky. Valentine.
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Sweet red lips were laced with shame Burning like eternal flame Reached the point of no return Once inside you know, you'll burn For sweet Miss Valentine

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Before The Dawn. Deadsong. Före gryningen. Deadsong.
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The daughters of flame She slept under my wing A cold embrace Death's loyal servant now filled with pain Forever haunted by her angelic face By my burning

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Aesop Rock. Mayor and the Crook. Aesop Rock. Borgmästare och Crook.
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of Geppeddo's woodwork asylum cedar frame, wire-bound knuckles let a tug of the puppeteer steer my hustle well when a page becomes a squire, re-engage, clap your wings When a

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Candiria. Signs of Discontent. Candiria. Tecken på missnöje.
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the unclean Cut your flesh from your mind Devils in disguise, reprise, burned, swollen Chapter three This life of mind but a vapor Specks of dust on a

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Celtic Frost. Into The Pandemonium. Mesmerized. Celtic Frost. Into The Pandemonium. Hänförd.
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moon at night Haunted my mortal heart... You who made these ancient walls Shine like divine marble The unwanted breath - through creedence A derelict shell

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Darkest Hour. A Blessing In Tragedy. Darkest Hour. En välsignelse i Tragedy.
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hide A place where falling angels survive A place where fear rusts though pride A place where heroes go to die An empty shell, a carcass left of greed

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Elvis Costello. Who Do You Think You Are?. Elvis Costello. Vem tror du att du är?.
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almost quote From your quiver of literary darts A thousand or so tuneless violins Thrilling your cheap little heart Who do you think you are? My cigarette burns

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Gary Numan. Melt. Gary Numan. Smält.
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I feel a pain next to mine Can you hear me? Can you hear me? I don't think He died for me I know that Heaven is a burnt out shell I know forgiveness

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Hopesfall. Waitress. Hopesfall. Servitris.
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in every glare A failure that mirrors itself with a foreign stare Hold it together you'll find your peace But the pieces are burnt shells that frame regret

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