m'aide Parlez-moi de mon bled, mon bled,mon bled,mon bled,mon bled,mon bled, Rim K: Amel Maghreb United Amel Bent: Mon bled Mon bled Rim K : Maghreb
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Emperor Lucifer, Master and Prince of Rebellious Spirits, fallen from grace. Oh, prideful Morningstar, thou who defy the rising of the light, to thee
Cast to earth, to infiltrate man by birth sowing the seed of sin, within Trancedental darkness, veiling the world Opening portals to thought unknown
(By Demon) Take your place in the circle Watch the mystery unwind One cup of your lifeblood Two parts of your mind Thirteen faceless disciples ln a
The earth trembles and shake, The soil breeds flames Demons rising with wings of fire And He comes forth, the fallen from grace Risen in rage With swords
The Garden of Eden is silent The presence of god is not there Take a deep look into the Eye of the Serpent Your pureness will then disappear It opens
thrones, the end of god Bleed and cry, thou feeble lord Blood of thine shall wet my sword Burn and bleed, thou feeble whore Burn and bleed, forever more
me, you say that you cared But what you need is a billionaire You sat on your ass and now you wonder why You need some money but you bled me dry
I'll open up my wrists to let you in and keep you where you belong. Nail my hands into the oak if I can never touch your face again. Cardiac paralysis
Shatter the mirror on the wall and turn me into beautiful broken pieces. I am a slave to my own reflection. Hollywood in a soft syringe push it in and
Spike the I.V. with kerosene as insects halo an open wound. They flutter death threats in morse code and old habits are exposed. Secret handshake decapitation
Slowly we peel away the layers and the light seeps through the cracks. You whispered softly in my ear "the birth of morning's upon us, dear," the bandages
The signal flares will light the way to the scene of the accident, where we'll dance like a pile of teeth in a broken mouth. Such a sick celebration
I'd burn alive to keep you warm when you're alone. Shiver under blankets in the basement where our secrets sleep. You pour the liquor on the staircase
I'll stand knee deep in your ridicule. Your tongue flickers as threats are made. I've saved you a seat in hell. Lets begin. You can shove glass down
I lost my voice in the fire. I burned my eyes staring at your eclipse. I was just a child. My father's favorite. Such delicate arms keep reaching toward