Venin Noir Lyrics
Venin Noir Lyrics
"Waiting On Your Fall Lyrics"
80 Days Lyrics
(Music: Marillion Lyrics: Steve Hogarth) Staring down from this high window At the faces in the line Cold from hours of waiting How many people can yo
(Music: Marillion Lyrics: Steve Hogarth) Staring down from this high window At the faces in the line Cold from hours of waiting How many people can yo
[Music: Campilho Lyrics: Dias]
["This one is another bitter letter to a finally forgotten one. It talks about good memories falling apart, when you look at old pictures and cannot feel the happiness you had when you took them. Everything begins to die when we no longer regard these moments as eternal, even though we have always kno
High Weeds And Rust Lyrics
(David Lee Murphy) There's a shutter hangin' from a window pane The paint's 'a crackin' from the sun and the rain I just quit carin' 'cause I'm all alone<
wn nothing is. When we can imagine something dead, this thing is already dying."](David Lee Murphy) There's a shutter hangin' from a window pane The paint's 'a crackin' from the sun and the rain I just quit carin' 'cause I'm all alone<
Almost catching the spirit again
Recovering my deeds done in vain
All the tears that I have shed
When my ways were all misled
Have shown me the other face of fate
Have taught me the real meaning of hate
Colliding truth and dre
Who Got The Funk? Lyrics
Oi oi oi Lee Satchell you bastard Stop trying to shag the birds and fight the geezers Mines a Kronenberg mate The streets Who got the funk? G
ams - reality is worse than it seems Oi oi oi Lee Satchell you bastard Stop trying to shag the birds and fight the geezers Mines a Kronenberg mate The streets Who got the funk? G
Searching, never finding the touch of God on my face
The moment I died is written on the wall:
a picture of me waiting on your fall
Almost reaching the silence again
It keeps surrounding me until I surrender
Thoughts bringing kindness and anger
Both life and death embra
The Tower Lyrics
The sword of thruth is just another weapon Let me live for one more second I see a woman she’s holding flowers A bouquet of roses that are blood red
ce me together The sword of thruth is just another weapon Let me live for one more second I see a woman she’s holding flowers A bouquet of roses that are blood red
Shall I decide the side I'm in forever?
Always at war with my conscience
breathing the losses of existence
Building reasons to believe the lie
Words smell like past - shall I speak my last
forging limits to my private sky
could not be that fast - afterlife's one more test