A tide of blue blood A tide of mystic light so consuming, shadows take a life of their own But you won't see them walk around, CFR, TLC (Council on Foreign
Stars in her eyes, I'm seeing pentagrams baby looked in conscience there's nothing left shows me her heart, I see a bloody mess baby swallow my pride
["Give me control over a nation's currency, and I care not who makes it's laws." --Mayer Amschel Rothschild, 1743-1812] A tide of Blue Blood. A tide
: ["Give me control over a nation's currency, and I care not who makes it's laws." --Mayer Amschel Rothschild, 1743-1812] A tide of Blue Blood. A tide
[AA?A?k Derdli, 1772-1846] Telli sazdA?r bunun adA? Ne ayet dinler, ne kadA? Bunu A§alan anlar kendi A?eytan bunun neresinde Abdest alsan aldA?n demez
You think that I'm the devil But I told you I'd be your clown I couldn't help you if I was christ himself You've got your head right under the ground
Won't you believe in the darkness I'm mournin Blaze in the night is the sign of the warnin You don't remember the pride you believed in Now you're to
Secret shadows behind the veil What you see'll be shinin through Before the darkness I've seen The light around you If you want I'll be there Before and
Why revelations?, Why earth corruptions Why salvations?, Why eliminations Side by side, day by day Search for the reason Light by light, slay my mind
AteA? toprak hava olmuA? YaA°mur olmuA? hayat vermiA? sana Kalbin olmuA? ruhun olmuA? AklA?n olmuA? yol gA¶stermiA? sana Bir A¶mürlük maceranda
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The flames grow high in your eyes Your tempers hot and it's on the rise Furious storm builds deep inside And the universe no place to hide You watch
From the vision of the pain Troygt the corners of the wood Times you lived your life Bleddin from it's vains of nails Lived the pain that never ends
All in all, Can't take no more My back's against the wall All the things I had come fallin down Crushin down the wall I left a cryin angel undone For
Dry me bleedin eyes, internally I'm longin for my distant sanity Here I'm all alone and still faithfully Holdin on my private misery Why must we live
Right is the search for the wrong Which's the real It's all for the mind But you live for the feel Nothingness is the meaning of life There's no you
