When we were last here, we named our offspring No we never even done it, we never really did anything We shared a birthday so we shared ado And they
Cowardly warrior vents his rage His lust for blood cannot be appeased What fickle angels are we Our divided brothers we slay His lust will erase all
with life and it ain't no toy Well, my way of life is simple 'Cause I just do what I please And whenever I got problems I just call upon Aries All right
Get at 'em. There was a load bloody faries, In Buenos bloody Aries, With greasy hair and sweaty bums, They'd never heard of Bonningtons, It were a different
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From this day on, I'll watch the setting sun As if it might be my last And as I view the changing color hue I see the long shadows pass Van Go Gan
fooling with a life and it ain't no toy Well my way of life is simple 'Cause I just do what I please And whenever I got problems I just call upon Aries
cowardly warrior vents his rage. his lust for blood cannot be appeased. what fickle angels are we. our divided brothers we slay. his lust will erase all
Translation: Minghi, Amedeo. Aries.
Translation: America. Van Go Gan (In Aries We Can All Breathe).
Translation: Arab Strap. Aries The Ram.
Translation: Ethereal. Aries.
Translation: Showdown. Aries - I Am Vengeance.
Translation: Supertramp. Aries.
Translation: Unearth. Aries.
