Unearth the vile of anger. Inside surveillance begins. Abide the urge you want. To breathe from within. Exhume the will of saints. You cannot ever prevail.
Through the smoke I see the trees. No one left for us to please. A perfect world where no one dies. Go to heaven with your lies. . Wasted and confused.
(lyrics written and sung by Jaqui Hunt). . And how I've loved. And I have served. And I have sinned. But I have learnt. As long as you are true to the life that you live.
The filth, the greed, immoral deeds. The shameless urge of consumption. A lustful motive against a fool. One's will by force to be ruled. . Impulse to destroy this anti matter.
Degeneration. . Automation. . Stimulation. . Violation. . Chorus:. Corroded. . Hardware. . Cuts. . Short. Internal. . Fire. . Death on. . Board. . Transformation.
lyrics written and sung by Kristy Thirsk. . Prowling in the night. Hiding 'neath my fright. Manipulate my sight. Thief. Whenever you steal. My punishment's real.
They are all here as one. Looking for something. Like the raindrops from the trees. Slowly subsiding, like the raindrops from the trees. . Rain but not like then.
Here's the story you're born. And then you live your life. And then you live some more. And then you die. But first you do a lot of stuff. Like eat sleep walk talk kiss kill laugh cry.
You seem to think that times have changed. It's all around beside me what you cry. Endless ever waiting, like the time I felt so jaded. Don't you ever try so where's your alibi?.
I have everything I need. Innocent victims. They don't exist, who told you this?. Outfit the nation with a blindfold. And a crucifix. . Infinite wisdom.
I thought about the end today. The final chapter, the last take. Ending what is here and what is now. And all there is to come. . No hope for tomorrow, for today.
In a world of despair, our lives will end. Some without warning, while others die by design. Under watchful eyes, we tread on evil ground. With jaded eyes around us each step is scrutinized.
Y ante mis ojos. Virgen del Camelo. . Y ella es flama que se eleva. Quema el amor en sus labios. El infierno es este cielo. Flama que se eleva.
Mi huasteca es un primor. Por sus bellas serrañías. Por sus bellas serrañías. Mi huasteca es un primor. . Mi huasteca es un primor. Por sus bellas serrañías.
Ay vyanse preparando. Ay vyanse preparando. Que el conejo ha de salir. Bscalo aqu bscalo all. Que el conejo ha de salir. . Ay vyanse preparando. Ay vyanse preparando.
El antifaz que tu mata cubra. Cay para exhibirte tal como eres. Yo te cre distinta a otras mujeres. Y fui feliz pensando que eras ma. . Pero aquel antifaz que por fortuna.
Er war ein Held, ein Feldherr, ein Kmpfer,. fr uns eine Inspiration. Es war 84 als ich das erste Mal seine Lieder vernahm. Ian Stuart, wir vergessen Dich nie.
Head is up your arsehole as you move along. Walk around pretending that there is nothing wrong. Don't like thinking of whose getting your rent or. Environment, religion or the government.