I've got a box, a box of nice crayons.. Pick a colour and it's yours. We'll dedicate our lives to the colour. We'll play our music to its chords. . I'm not losing.
Portal to the dead. Rotting corpses sent. Unleashed on the Earth. Gate of Hell brings death. . Ancient prophecy. Legions of zombies. From beyond the grave.
Necrophile, Corpses Pile. Mummified, Mother Lies. . Skull Soup Bowls. Nipple Belts. Hearts In Pans. Eyes In Cans. . Masks Of Skin. Cunts On Strings. Strung Up Corpse.
Burned at the stake. Drowned in the lake. Stretched on the rack. Condemned to death. Disemboweled. Nipples pulled off. Burned and gutted. Torn by horses.
Warheads fall. On the Earth. All mankind. Burnt to death. . Burning bones. Melting flesh. Boiling veins. Stench of death. . Bodies cooked. Massive death.
you are such an angel. whisper and tell me its ok. theres a beautiful sound of silence. far from the noise and rush of the city. i'll be waiting. relinquish my heart.
I feel like I am dirt to you. You hate me cause I love you. Just tell me why I'm so low to you. Didn't I mean anything. . Your happiness is my sorrow.
I'm too tired of this life. All I need is my big sleep. You are so far away. You love someone else. . Another day passed me by. Another day filled with pain.
[lyrics by Jori Haukio]. . Same as always, we stroke the nail too deep. It's hard to see the coffin's closed again. No connection, between the scattered parts.
[lyrics by Ville Viljanen and Jori Haukio]. . Again we're on the line. and this time i feel the day is not mine. Touch gently on the surface. or crash like hell.
[lyrics by Ville Viljanen and Jori Haukio]. . Everyday comes a time. when I feel my arm is broken. the ink from my pen has ran out. I take another pen.
Sioux starts off, with:. . Time, is like a dream,. . Now, for a time,. you are mine.. Let's hold fast,. to the dream,. that tastes and sparkles like wine..
Pero yo no busco problemas con ningn bwoy. Y sin embargo ellos quieren buscar mierda. No se porque se molestan si yo hablo con su ..... . Pero yo no busco problemas con ningn bwoy.
We were young last night,. And all was quiet through the county line,. And I felt just like your friend,. Felt just like your friend,. Through this bitterness and pain,.
Ooh. In a perfect world. Angry words are never spoken. In a perfect world. No one's heart is ever broken. True love isn't hard to find. It always lasts until the end of time.
I wouldn't know what to say. I wouldn't know what to do. If you came back from Heaven. And I could look at you. Would I fumble for the words. Would I be a little shy.
I've been living with a heart on the mend,. wondering how will I ever be strong.. I know I'll live to love again.. I just leaned on you too long.. It's been an uphill fight,.
Lets write a story. You can have the main part. I'll be between the background baby. To shade you and your heart. I'll try to learn my lines. Be ready at the start.
I couldn't find my home. So I burnt all my clothes. I burnt everything I own. But I can't shake this cold. . Like a thief in the night yeah I lost my mind that day.
Lipstick and lingerie. Friction and Chardonnay. Fingertips play hide and seek. Lips bit, I'm loosing shit, come and get me. . I love to stare. Can't take me anywhere.