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Fever Dreams

Artist: Circa Survive
Year: 2010
Updated: 8 years ago

Sinking into my awareness. Realizing what's been done. I've taken a life and mine for granted. Neither planned or in passion. Riddled with guilt and crazy panic.


Fragen

Artist: Beatsteaks
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Ich frag mich oft, wie wird es sein, mit wem bin ich zusammen, oder bin ich allein? Die Frage nach dem Sinn - hor auf damit! Die Sache ist so alt und Du kaust damit! Doch mal im Ernst uberlegst Du nie, wie werd ich aussehn, werd ich'n Spie'ervieh? Ich glaube, Nein! - und wenn es so ware? Dann hast Du was verpeilt in Deiner eigenen Sphare. Fragen, die sich jeder stellt - was mach ich heut, was morgen - Fragen, um die sich alles dreht - denn wer wei' schon wie's weiter geht. Es bringt nichts sie zu hinterfragen, denn niemand kann Dir wirklich sagen: wo fuhrt es hin, wann hort es auf, wie nimmt das Schicksal seinen Lauf? 21 Jahre alt und schon so planlos - ja steh ich denn im Wald? Ohne Ziel ist das auch so'n Ding Mann - ja, ja ich wei', es liegt alles bei mir Mann. Es ist trotzdem ein Schei? Gefuhl, nicht zu wissen, lohnt sich uberhaupt die Muh'. Ja Alter! So ist das Leben - eben - die Ungewi'heit wird es immer geben! Fragen, die sich jeder stellt - was mach ich heut, was morgen zahlt? Fragen, um die sich alles dreht, denn wer wei' schon wie's weitergeht. Es bringt nichts zu hinterfragen, denn niemand kann Dir wirklich sagen: wo fuhrt es hin, wann hort es auf, wie nimmt das Schicksal seinen Lauf?.



Frieda Und Die Bomben

Artist: Beatsteaks
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Beatsteaks vs. Turbostaat. . Eine kleine Stadt,. die Huser viel zu klein. und bis oben hin voll gestopft mit Trumen und mit Hoffnungskram.. Auf der zu kleinen Strae.


Fool

Artist: Beatsteaks
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

You always see the negative, you always say, the world is shit, you make me blind, what the fuck, did you expect? Get out of my way! Your attitude is very cool, you're nothing but a dumpshit fool this is my life and I have no time for this, so leave me the fuck alone! Get out of my way!.


Filter

Artist: Beatsteaks
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Without you nothing works. Without you days turn always black. You'll always be there for me. You make me feel that I'm not alone. . You pick me up. You catch my fall.


Fix It

Artist: Beatsteaks
Year: 2011
Updated: 8 years ago

What's coming up, don't worry about. I breathe in, you breathe out. Can't get enough, can't give it up. I care a lot, you'll never stop. . To act up, scream and shout.


Fake

Artist: Beatsteaks
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Watching love drifting away. And I feel like I'm someone else. The hurting is rough. Long are the days. And you have hurt me enough. . You're scared to be loved.


#fdn

Artist: J Pride
Year: 2017
Updated: 8 years ago

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Funeral In Carpathia

Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Candelabra snuffed prey - silhouette wedded. Nightfall take my hand. Seduce me with silky timbred limbs. Grant me thy dark command. Over the peaks framing tapestries.


Funeral In Carpathia (be Quick Or Be Dead Version)

Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Candelabra snuffed prey - silhouette wedded. Nightfall take my hand. Seduce me with silky timbred limbs. Grant me thy dark command. Over the peaks framing tapestries.



Fraternally Yours, 666

Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Pour submission into me. No church shall bar our paths. Seductive evil drink.... your fill of the bleeding christ in your arms. . Where scorn is fed in the blackest fucking soul!.


From The Cradle To Enslave

Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Two thousand fattened years like maniacs. Have despoiled our common grave. Now what necrophagous Second Coming backs. From the cradle to enslave?. . Sickle constellations.


Forgive Me Father (i'm In A Trance)

Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Year: 2016
Updated: 8 years ago

Forgive me Father, I have sinned. Darkness put her painted claws in me again. Her vision drowns like service wine. Whispered kisses so divine. I was blessed but now I've come undone.


Forgive Me Father

Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Year: 2010
Updated: 8 years ago

Forgive me Father, I have sinned. Darkness put her painted claws in me again. Her vision drowns like service wine. Whispered kisses so divine. I was blessed but now I've come undone.


Forgive Me Father (i Have Sinned) [elder Version]

Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Year: 2016
Updated: 8 years ago

Forgive me Father, I have sinned. Darkness put her painted claws in me again. Her vision drowns like service wine. Whispered kisses so divine. I was blessed but now I've come undone.


For Your Vulgar Delectation

Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Year: 2012
Updated: 8 years ago

Welcome with a stench of misadventure. Libertines and sibling things a grim. Slither forth through the gateway's hissing denture. . The moon, one up on the chateau battlements.


For Those Who Died (return To The Sabbat Mix)

Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

"You stand before this court, accused of heresy and witch craft. How do you plead?". . "Not guilty!". . "Guilty!". . Our tongues they could not silence with their malicious lies.


For Those Who Have Died (return To The Sabbat)

Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

"You stand before this court, accused of heresy and witch craft. How do you plead?". . "Not guilty!". . "Guilty!". . Our tongues they could not silence with their malicious lies.


Filthy Little Secret

Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

There hides a secret. Deeply twined inside of her mind. A tried and confined egret. That pines to fly south. To this mouth of mine. . Pity. . Too long have these emotions.


Fear Of The Dark

Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Have you run your fingers down the wall. And have you felt your neck skin crawl. When you're searching for the light?. Sometimes when you're scared to take a look.


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