Old Hanoi

Where are all the Satchel Boys. Selling books outside the Metripole?. Books to read in English, books of light and sorrows. Of this foreign land and they are gone and they've flown away.

Only The Young

Only the young feel that love is a dream. From which they'll never waken. Their world is an apple on a tree. Just waiting to be shaken. . And only the young don't care.

October Reasons

I'm gonna open up the window and let in October. And roll up my sleeves in the rain. . Roll out on the freeway with a heart a little harder. Breezes gettin' cooler by the day.

One More Scar

Woke up at night, in horror and fever. Feeling death-damp and pain in the liver. I saw a nightmare through my fairy dream. And it washed me just like an ice-cold stream.

One Second

One second in my life is passing me by. One second's passing by like a bird in the sky. God let me know will I live or will I die. And if I have to go I wanna go with a smile.

On Dark Cold Nights

On dark cold nights. when the lights aren't shining bright. you'll be there. to lead me home. and give me a loan. of love. and that white dove. will sing a song from up above.

Out Of Control

Let's go to the mall! What I want, what I want What you want, what you want. What we want, what we want More, More, More, More Out of control. buy me some.

Ode To A Fucked Up World

Sometimes I hate reality, it makes me feel so bad.. Seeing people hurt eachother and they don't even care.. (chorus). I think of self-destruction but I tell those thoughts to go away.

Òâîé Ïàïà Áûë Ïðàâ

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Our Hero Exits Stage Left...

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Ocean Of Madness

Do you ever. Miss flyin through the sky. Do you ever feel alive. You're not high enough. . And you know that it never gets better. And you know that I talk so well.

Of Gorgons Spawned Through Withcraft

Enter! Daughters of death, seducers from the limbonic kingdom. Angels of hell, their lips speak of perdition. Inhaling searing ashes of their temples burning bright.

Of Gorgons Spawned Through Witchcraft

Enter! Daughters of death, seducers from the limbonic kingdom. Angels of hell, their lips speak of perdition. Inhaling searing ashes of their temples burning bright.

Ouvre Grand Ton Coeur

Pardonne-moi, pour les cris que je n'entends pas. Je sais tu penses que comme eux je m'enfuirai loin de toi. Mais si dans ton coeur tu caches tes rves et ce mal.

Óãðþì-ðåêà

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One More Day

another day for all our unclear skies. so we forget about what we said. one more time for you to wonder why. one more time for me to nod my head. that's what i said.

One With The Antichrist

We are one with the antichrist. We are one with our master satan. Have you ever seen the darkened eyes. And the flames of immortal power. . In the deeps of hell we arise.

One Rode To Asa Bay

[music and lyrics by Quorthon, Originally performed by Bathory]. . One man rode the way through the woods. Down to Asa bay. Where dragon ships had sailed to sea.

One Road To Asa Bay