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Fuil Arsa
Mairfidh ar bhfuil go deo. I gciorcal timpeall na cruinne. . A dheite arsa... Ta ar Aine fs ar lasadh. Tog muidne do mhuintir... Go siorai. . An rud a eirionn n gcre.
Fallen To Ruin
Brother, what tidings doth thou bring?. Can't you hear Dread Words from Traitors Tongues. Sister, Few Honours are left standing Proud. In this world. They have made the soil ever barren.
Death Of The Gods
We stood on the shoulders of giants. Like atlas with the burden of faith. We clasped our hands in praise. of a conqueror's right to tyranny. This is a language that has not passed.
Women
"Women, women, women". . Don't say you love me, life isn't fair. And I don't care, so don't be stupid. Who builds the missiles? Who trains the God's?.
Who Say
Who say, who say, who say, who say, who say. Who say, who say, who say, who say, who say. Who say, who say, who say, who say, who say. Who say, who say, who say, who say, who say.
Dark Song
(Written originally by ancient Irish pagan poet Amergin Glangel). . I am the wind that breathes on the sea. I am the wave, wave on the ocean. I am the ray, the eye of the sun.
Where The Monkey Meets The Man
You haven't changed a bit since then. You always think you're so on top of thing. You can't remember where you've been. You can't remember who you're following.
Whatever Wakes Mccool
Quite a surprise.... What an ingenious device.. Boredom encompassesmy time. I don't know what I should do.. Indulging a moment of your time. Seldom the breeder of lies..
Wayward Pilot's Mission
Behind the safety glass divider, wayward pilot gliders fate, got sealed. With knowing smiles of campfire girls incest another mysteries revealed. But it's just another ocean of animal emotion behind the wheel.
Children Of The Harvest
Seems we are to live our final days. Far from the dwellings of men. As flowing tides and shifting sands. Far from the bitter gaze of soul less man. . In sorrow we fly from our loved ones.
The Rise And Fall Of Ooo Mau
Future star, red guitar. You're gonna go far if you find a right producer. The world's your toy, super boy. The girls all faint and you start a new religion.
Cast To The Pyre
(Nothing seems to make sense, I'm tired of it all, I've stopped searching. for meanings... there are none. Time heals nothing, all it does is make you.
The Rise And Fall Of 000 Man
future star, red guitar, you're gonna go far. if you can find the right producer. the world's your toy, super boy. the girls all faint. and you start a new religion.
Standing Outside A Broken Phone Booth With Money In My Hand
I've been downhearted baby. I've been down, I've been down hearted baby. Ever since the day we met, ever since the day we met. I've been downhearted baby.
Bloodied Yet Unbowed
I've told you once I've told you a thousand times. No regrets and no remorse. No 4 am whiskey soaked wisdom or bloody. knuckled politics. Do I regret and not a single moment will I ever.
Skin Turns Blue
{Show me from an 11-year olds' stand point, what is life?. You don't wanna be here! Y-you don't wanna be here!}. . Words from the b-side. (See through the eyes of another).
Bitter Harvest
A moment of clarity. It spoke to me in tongues. It spoke to me of ruin. Of destitution, and of pain. Where night, it never ever. Seems to come. To ease the misery of the day.
Skin Job
Lying in bed and the rains coming down. You can laugh now. Burning love and the avalanche comes. You can think now. . Its easy to say that well all get away.
Babel's Tower
In terrible silence you stood. at the world's end. And you crawled into the sun. Blinded by the fires. That seared your heart. And the seething tongues.
Awaiting The Dawn...
Lilith my bride... a love of sin so deep. Wounds of lust won't ever heal. Stigmata... I yearn for thy crimson taste. Rape my senses... upon your cross I'll weep.
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