Il etait une fois, au coeur de la foret, Une petite maison. Devant la maison, il y avait un vieil arbre ; Et le vieil arbre penchait. Chaque annee, il
[Music : Vomitory Gorification, Lyrics : M?rtifico] This last night of the year Prepare people to their end Something strange happens Cadavers raise
The fare is one dollar a ritual The fare is one dollar a ritual paid in advance paid in advance from the tall ships of old Europe, to the cruisers of
It's a Friday night cookin' show With a horse-meat dish I had to stay in the freezer All Thursday eve Talkin' to that horse I really had to go Down
beaches make the sand white make the sand all romantic and shit palm trees, branches, imagine them green, naive, and shining with pride oh arrogant island
Saint Stephen with a rose, in and out of the garden he goes, Country garden in the wind and the rain, Wherever he goes the people all complain. Stephen
Things just don't look good, they don't get any better I've done the worst I could, it doesn't get any better she's out of the grave and she's ready
Been down to the bottom Can't get any lower All up on the downside Sinking like the water Comin' down the alleyway Shooting idiots as we play Listening
It's a Friday night cookin' show With a horse-meat dish I had to stay in the freezer All Thursday eve Talkin' to that horse, I really had to go Down
Beaches make the sand white Make the sand all romantic and shit Palm trees, branches, imagine them Green, naive and shining with pride Oh, arrogant island
The Walking Dead (Chandler) close your eyes wait for them excorcise evil whims walking dead have no soul when you touch them feels so cold a??hold your
Matia Ay, Le, Le, Le, Le-La Josefa Matia Ay, de los pajaros del monte Josefa Matia Ay, Yo quisiera ser canario Josefa Matia Ay, para cantar contigo Josefa Matia
There once was a feeling that all was wrong There once was a feeling that all was wrong I'm a shattered young fighter With hands golden tired I take another
Life, is a state of mind Out goes ego on the first mistake Out goes ego on the tide This one's waiting for his mother's love And up jumps mother valentine
Violently ripped from the arms of my bliss. An end to what is, life's dismissed. My screams, my pain, I am no longer sane how can this be the end of my
