Non so dei vostri buoni propositi. perch non mi riguardano. esiste una sconfitta. pari al venire corroso. che non ho scelto io ma dell'epoca in cui vivo.
Schizza la mente quando la si tende. Si contorce si espande. Se risucchiata ruggisce di dolore di piacere. Calore che irradia in onde rotonde. Calore che irradia in onde rotonde.
Get up, get up, get up, get up, you gotta keep on moving. Get up, get up, get up, get up, you gotta keep on moving. Get up, get up, get up, get up, you gotta keep on moving.
Millenni di Patto millenni di Legge millenni d'Osservanza. millenni di Croce per nuove Alleanze millenni nel Nome di Dio. millenni di sangue versato a concime.
I, I went to the beach. The bitch was so hot. She came to me and said. Do you like the beach, bitch?. . I said back. I wanna take you home, bitch. 'Cos I wanna treat you good, bitch.
Chi che sa di che siamo capaci tutti. Vanificato il limite oramai. Vanificato il limite. Si avvicina l'inverno. Soffice crepitio sulla terra. Pomeriggio dolce assolato terso.
Tutte le tonalit del vivido. Pallori nuovi tendenti al fluorescente. Tutte le tonalit del vivido. Pallori nuovi tendenti al fluorescente. Matrilineare.
Madre di Dio. e dei suoi figli. Madre dei padri e delle madri. Madre,... oh Madre o Madre mia. l'anima mia si volge a TE.
Sometimes my nails match my lips. And my jeans hug my hips. But I don't feel like doing all that right now. He's on his way over. And my hair's in a ponytail holder.
Music: Mikael Dahl - Lyrics: Mikael Dahl. . You think you're Messiah supreme,. 'cause you write in a magazine. But what's coming out of your head. makes me wonder if your brain is dead.
Music: Mikael Dahl - Lyrics: Mikael Dahl. . Hey Metalhead! It's time to wake the dead. Step out of the shade, and join the great crusade. I'll be your guide on this glory ride,.
Thank you for asking. It's a beautiful ring. A symbol of love surrendering. But I don't believe in. To have and to hold. It's not worth it's weight in gold.
In a Holiday Inn, in a bar, in a corner. A man sat, starin' at the life he'd been handed. Prayin' for a miracle to let him sleep. He's got a woman back home and a woman in the city.
Someon hassles you, try giving them a 10. They'll probably never bother you again. Because Money Talks and people listen. To get rich is the Amerikan ambition.
Mad, mutually assured destruction. Mad, killed by inner combustion. Mad, death throughout the nation. Mad, total annihilation. . Both Russia and the U.S.
ONCE I WAS SENT TO BRING BACK YOUR BREED TO THE LORD. THE LOSS OF YOUR SELFESTEEM IS BEYOND REDEMPTION. YOUR HOLLOW - YOUR WEACK - NOW I`M HERE YOUR MESSIAH.
[Music: Mark Kelson and Chris Burton]. [Lyrics: Mark Kelson]. . My hunger for you grows inside me. like an eternal fire burning inside my soul. I long to taste your flesh.
studies in time ond motion. . .. strategic haloween.. a movement to the left. . .. a movement to right in a glossy colour magazine.. and when we find a way to be true - money talks louder and louder.
a nation of millions. of lost little sheep. the mass effects so many. who believe all they see. the media's children. the people of sleep. taught to rest in peace.