Na Laethe Bhム­

Do chomhra 's do chairdeas. Ba mhian liom I gconai. 's oro gra mo chroi. Scealta is amhrain. Go haosta le sleibhte. Cruaidh 's croga le haois. . Slan le na laethe a bhi seal go haerach.

Na Buachailli Alainn

Mo bheannacht le na buachaillí a dimigh uain thar sáile,. Ach dfág siad culaith dheas orm le dhul amach de domhnaigh,. Cóta mór go talamh agus bheiste den tsíoda láidir,.

Night Of The Unholy Flames

This Is Our Night. Act Of Ultimate Blasphemy. Hatred, Violence And Retribution. Misanthropic Strike Against holy Symbols Of Life. . Glare Of church Burning In Dark Night.

Native Resistance

they come to our land. they told what to do. with power of sword. they brought us their lord. . native resistance!. . they destroyed the cultures. they destroyed the true knowledge.

Not Like Me

You might be like. The autumn exposed. You might be all the things. I love the most. . And you might tell me the truth. And I might be reminded of you.

No Ordinary Love

[Verse]. I gave you all the love I got,. Gave you more than I could give, gave you love,. I gave you all that I had. And you took my love, took my love.

Not An Angel

I will be waiting right here only to roam. When the bells chime like there is no tomorrow. (And you're gonna take me home). . Never gonna ever gonna belong to another, no.

Now Tomorrow

Late, middle of the night. Hear it in the hallways. Caught in another fight. Forever and always. . Everything you want from me is. Everything I want to be.

Nightfalling

I've got time on my hands, do you too?. Oh, no, so come around. I've run out of plans, same as you?. Oh no, so come around. . We can turn the lights, turn the lights down, low, woh.

Nite Becomes Day

Things have been getting real heavy these days. The media, the system, the people chasing pay. Somebody's got a rifle he won't turn the other cheek. Now it's his turn.

Non-objective Portrait Of Karma

Ignorance is bliss no wise woman's failed to mention. and surely some koan suggests 'neglect leads to perfection'. but the more I turn my face from the crowd.

No Matter What

Time has come. It's do or die now it's all or none. No turning back. I'm not done. What's done is done yes the time has come. I've got to move. This is real.

Necromancer

I breed the beast inside of me. Fools believe his lies I shan't believe. God is lost, you're blind, your god is dead. Satan has his hands around your neck.

Naked

Blind people must fall in love with a sense of mind a sense of touch/but when. you insist on finding shadows in which to kiss/and down the lights to cover.

No Puedo Controlar

No puedo controlar mis emociones. cuando estas cerca de mi.. No puedo controlar mis emociones. cuando estas cerca de mi.. . Si me susurras al odo. mi cuerpo tiembla sin parar,.

No Tolerance For Silence

Noite De Carnaval

This is a secret no one to tell. I keep on my feathers inside of the cho. I like one by one out, one by one out. One noite spends inside of the cu. . Tudo igual.

No Prego

Se pegar voc no pega. E no prego voc no d. No pegar voc no pega. E no prego voc no. . Se pegar voc no pega. E no prego voc no d. No pegar voc no pega.

Nuclear Power? No Thanks!

They tell us Sizewell's safe and clean. White rooms, white coats, white heat, white lies. Nuclear power?. No thanks. From the mines of Namibia. Black faces, black truncheons, grey death, white bosses.

Nothing That's New

Same seven notes and some slag poet's quotes. Stick them together with glue. You can mix a fine cocktail from memories. And pretend what you're drinking is new.