Whoa! i will die screaming! whoa! scream my last breath in useless anguish. tear the sun from the sky. whoa! i will die screaming. whoa! die screaming

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Alghazanth. Wreath Of Thevetat. On Blackening Soil. Alghazanth. Corona di Thevetat. Su Blackening suolo.
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Oh, old nightsky, how furious is thy ordnance when the edge of the crescent cuts thee in half I sense thy stare on my soul and substance while the cape

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Amorphis. Far From The Sun. Mourning Soil. Amorphis. Far From The Sun. Lutto suolo.
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Feel the ground the mourning soil close your eyes and lay confront the passage of time eternity which you cannot betray barter away this haziness down

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Amorphis. Eclipse Out Now!. Under A Soil And Black Stone. Amorphis. Eclipse Out Now!. Sotto una pietra del suolo e Nero.
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No longer I was breathing No more bleeding Inside the urn Under a soil and black stone Under a soil and black stone And I was listening And felt no

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Bathory. Requiem. Blood And Soil. Bathory. Requiem. Blood And Soil.
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skin Earth now nourished with milk and with cum celebration of nature is done Come sun and gentle rain our gift is made so that the soil can give birth

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Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Bowl Of Oranges. Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Bowl Of Oranges.
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think we'd see the beauty there and stand staring in awe At our still lives posed Like a bowl of oranges Like a story told by the fault lines and the soil

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Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Don't Know When But A Day Is Gonna Come. Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Non so quando, ma A Day Is Gonna Come.
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Is it true what I heard about the son of god? Did he come to save, did he come at all? And if I dried his feet with my dirty hair Would he make me clean

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Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. False Advertising. Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. False Advertising.
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On a string, on a string, on a string, I was held, the way I move, can you tell? My actions are orchestrated from above. So I swing and I sway, wave

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Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. From A Balance Beam. Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Da un fascio di equilibrio.
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There's a man holding a megaphone, he must have been the voice of god. The bystanders claimed they saw angels flying up and down the block. They must

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Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Laura Laurent. Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Laura Lawrence.
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Laura, are you still living there on your estate of sorrow? You used to leave it occasionally but now you don't even bother to ride that commuter train

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Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Lover I Don't Have To Love. Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Lover I Dont Have To Love.
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I picked you out of a crowd and talked to you Said I liked your shoes You said thanks, can I follow you? So it's up the stairs and out of view, no prying

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Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Let's Not Shit Ourselves (To Love And To Be Loved). Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Non prendiamoci in Merda (Per amare ed essere amato) ...
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The animals laugh from the dark of the wilderness, a baby cries hard in an apartment complex as I pass in a car buried under the influence. The city

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Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Method Acting. Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Method Acting.
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There is no beginning to the story A bookshelf sinks into the sand And a language learned and forgot in turn Is studied once again It's a shocking bit

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Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Nothing Get's Crossed Out. Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Niente Get è barrato.
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Well the future's got me worried such awful thoughts My head's a carousel of pictures, the spinning never stops I just want someone to walk in front

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Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. The Big Picture. Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. The Big Picture.
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The picture's far too big to look at kid, your eyes won't open wide enough and you're constantly surrounded by the swirling stream of what is and what

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Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Waste Of Paint. Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Rifiuti di Paint.
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I have a friend, he's mostly made of pain. He wakes up, drives to work and straight back home again. He once cut one of my nightmares out of paper, I

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Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. You Will. You? Will. You? Will. You? Will. Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. You Will. Voi? Volontà. Voi? Volontà. Voi? Volontà.
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Well you say that I treat you Like a book on a shelf I don't take you out that often Cause I know that I've completed you And that's why you are here

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Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Make War. Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Fare la guerra.
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Our love is dead but without limit, like the surface of the moon, or the land between here and the mountains. Well it is not these hiding places that