Prison Of Passion

When the moon is high. I'm in a prison of passion. And as time drops by. I try to get over you. But it's all in vain. Can't evade your magic. Cause the walls.

Pirouetting Through The Gloom

Then I die in a crimson world from behind. Praise my defunct soul to the highest sky. . Pirouetting through the gloom, God guides my Acts. As an angel tempted by.

Passion Millionaire

Je suis luxe et sduction,. L'amour de l'argent.. Femmes en rivire de diamants. Art et ornementation.. . Cultive ton raffinement. toffe d'un matre en musique classique.

Paradoxical Burial

Your corpse will be purified. Infested of starving worms. Your flesh returns to the earth. Forever lie in your own secretions. . Watch out from your cofin.

Post Collapse

Forever reaching. Our hopes and aspirations ground to dust. I've fallen with my spirits. Of withered hand and hope. This hole will dig itself with minutes passing.

Push It Away

Push it away, keep it out of your head. That's what you told yourself over and over again. But the thought kept spreading. Like terminal cancer, you couldn't get over it.

Piggy Smack

Here under wraps human surplus / sirloin and dark peephole deluxe. Here in the cage steroid surprise / babel skinned consolation prize. C I've got an audience that loves my face.

Pulling Out The Nails

Panopticon

Pure

Hypnotize, hypnotize, hypnotize. Laugh till we cry. Hypnotize, hypnotize, hypnotize. Laugh till we cry. . Safely dodging lover's lasso. Give in, give in, give in.

Promise To Me

There was a child who was born to be the one who comforts me. Who grew up strong and brave and holy, loves me rough and tenderly. Can it be understood the reasons why you belong to me?.

Promise

There was a child who was born. To be the one who comforts me. Who grew up strong and brave and holy. Loves me rough and tenderly. Can it be understood the reasons.

Pretty Eyes

( Storageland EP ). . Wake up in the morning and i can see. There's something about you that's following me. . The sun's in my heart, the stars in the sky.

Precious Little Rocket

( Projector Compilation ). . My heart is ice housed inside my chest. Attic full of dreams. Every time i see you i'm such a mess. Oh you know what that means.

Pollen

You've got pollen on your nose. Where've you been? Where've you been?. Pretty pretty bunch, i'll take a dozen of those. You've got pollen on your nose.

Person Person

Oh, person, person. We're really missin' you. It breaks all of our hearts to know. That you just want to come on home. So come on home. . The telephone.

Per I Morti Reggio Emilia

Peepshow

Show me a memory. And that's where I'll long to be. Please don't ask for more from me. 'Cos memory is all I'll be. . But I can live in your mind's eye.

Party Of The Year

Yeah... Aye Aye it's the party of year. All my mates in here. [Verse 1]. This feel like the party of the year. All my mates say here. Got a couple honey's on a three like musketeer..

Put Your Hands Up For Detroit

put your hands up. put your hands up. put your hands up. put your hands up. put your hands up. for detroit. a lovely city.