Our Little Hidden Tresures

"I will make a hole in your head to chain you with the rope of love".. . "Is this really all you have to offer ? A simple promise of suffering ?". . "Desire is the father of strength.

Orien

Abbiamo aperto gli occhi. su una solitudine dal volto di pietra. calata sui nostri corpi. come Sudario infuocato e Sindone insanguinata. A ricordo di immani crocefissioni..

Of Lost Desires

From this oblique matrix. He watches the plains of life. Silent are now the spirits. And the things have lost their voice.. . The first born man knows and suffers..

Opi Rides Again - Club Med Sucks

I don't have to go to school for an entire week. I just want to go down to newport beach. Mom and dad want to tell me where to go. They wanna go to club med san carlos.

Opening Theme

One Of These Days

One of these days. When you figure, figure it all out. Well be sure to let me know. Well I'll be waiting right here. Come and whisper in my ear what it is I want to know.

Oh No!

I sat on the porch. Listened to the rain. Smoked a cigarette. And counted to ten. Oh no, here it comes again. That funny feeling. Oh no, here it comes again.

O Death

My name is death and I excel. I can open the gates to heaven or hell. Cast aside the flesh of the. Cast aside and set you free. Oh-oh death, oh-oh-oh death,.

Our Time Is Here

We're done but it's not over. We'll start it again after the end of the day. It keeps getting better. Don't be afraid we'll do it together. . Come on, come on you know.

Old Faithful

I always called her old faithful she was always there when I came home. And I never thought the day would come she'd leave me. But for me those kind of thinking days are gone.

Our Lives

Is there love, tonight. When everyone's dreaming. Of a better life. In this world divided by fear, we've got to believe that. There's a reason we're here.

One By One

He stands alone outside the blooming yard. All is calm there on the street. The shadows pass him hung right over. The pain on his face he knew he'd keep.

Our Calling

I have fond memories of. climbing schools at night. to get high. . back when we were kids at the start. ok maybe not quite. but we were kids at heart.

Oppressed Natives

[Music by: Callenish Circle]. [Lyrics by: Jos Evers & Patrick Savelkoul]. . Once a mighty tribe full of pride. one with nature till white man arrived.

Obey Me

Obey me, seduce me and fucking please me / Kneel down, now touch me, adore. me and serve me / Never forget my wish is your command / What I want is what.

One Spliff

I'm countin' paper, rollin' papers watchin' time fly. California grapes, I'm breaking fine wines. Me I'm sky high, my bitch down to earth. Money in the bank, weed roller in her purse.

Out Of Style

I sure do miss you babe. You know it's been a while. Way too long since you been gone. I'm almost out of style. . You treat me kind and gentle. You're always on my mind.

One Of These Days

Wake up and see the truth, it's over for sure. Like the sinking of the moon. All hope seems to be gone, all lust is fading away. For the dust of forgetting.

One Hundred Suns

A hundred suns, born to kill. It is madness, a sun created by man. Once again a perverse irony of life. Earth creates, man destroys. . Love and hatred.

On The Way (tribal Essence)

We've been marching under the gloomy sky. Dispersed into small crowds. From horizon to horizon. Since time immemorial, for many years.. Under the endless vault of the sky covered with stars.