What will be Please listen to me Now that they see the disaster is done Now they put all the blame unto me They feel I brought on a curse Don't they
don't go Out of the blue-just passin' thru A young flight sergeant On two weeks leave- Says "Molly McGee-no one else will do!" And seals the tea-leaf prophecy
t go Out of the blue-just passin' thru A young flight sergeant On two weeks leave- Says "Molly McGee-no one else will do!" And seals the tea-leaf prophecy
: How stubborn are the scars when they won't fade away? Or just a gentle reminder that now are better days? We'll be home soon so dry your eyes You'll
: How stubborn are the scars when they won't fade away? Or just a gentle reminder that now are better days? We'll be home soon, so dry your eyes You
How stubborn are the scars when they won't fade away? Or just a gentle reminder that now are better days? We'll be home soon, so dry your eyes You'll
How stubborn are the scars when they won't fade away? Or just a gentle reminder that now are better days? We'll be home soon so dry your eyes You'll
face, put gun to his face [Chorus x4] [Buddha Monk] Yo, next on the menu, from here we continue A fifteen year old girl who wants to feed a fuckin kin
... ha-humph... ha-humph Alright... [Chorus: Buddha Monk] So you wanna be a gangsta Walk like a gangsta, talk to like a gangsta Shake fifty on a stranger
[Lyrics by Q. Horatius Flaccus] Exegi monumentum aere perennius Regalique situ pyramidum altius, quod non imber edax, non aquilo impotens possit diruere
will never rule again! Hunger - A thirst for your pain I will - see your kingdom burnt by sins Join my crusade of a time left to come To spill the blood
the gate of warping That leads eternal waste Smell the incense of the ancient That watch the gate in peril Names of the dormant God Lost in societies of a
They descended to primal earth...» * Among the underwater gardens filled with grief Beyond the astral landscapes so dark and sorrowful Where no vital creature may abode and live A
: Malevolent mirror, With a powerfull cruelty. Where the suffering is predicted to exist. Reflecting the worst Of the world's history. Controlling its
feasting on its host I expected him to have the answers I thought I taught him how to love me Now he fears me like a ghost Self-fulfilling prophecy