Moonspell - At tragic heights
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And the first went, and poured upon the earth; and there fellA grievous sore upon the men which had the mark of the beast
And the second angel poured out the vial upon the sea;
And it became as the blood of a dead man;
And every living soul died in the sea.
And the fourth angel poured out his vial upon the sun;
And power was given unto him to scorch men with fire
And the seventh angel pured out his vial into the air;
And there came a great voice
Out the temple of heaven, from the throne, saying: It is done
(Book Of Revelation #16, John)
At tragic heights
A failure pure
Surrender to nothing
But the truth
Fall now – endlessly
Into the ashes
And dare to know
At tragic heights
She hangs from the sky
A requiem played
In a broken heart
At tragic days
The height of truth
Trust no one but your own blood
Shade now – eternally into the hearts
And dare to be cruel
At tragic heights
She hangs from the sky
A requiem played
In a broken heart
At stars unborn
All has begun
At the shadow sun
Delirium
At tragic heights
She hangs from the sky
A requiem played
In a broken heart
In a rotten heart
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Rampage
Slow down baby uhh
Slow down baby uhh
You can get rugged, though, hard like P
Trying to play my man but you couldn t touch me
You faggot to comp rapper on a quest
You get your head flown, boy you must be smokin...
Slow down baby uhh
You can get rugged, though, hard like P
Trying to play my man but you couldn t touch me
You faggot to comp rapper on a quest
You get your head flown, boy you must be smokin...
Scared to live
Walk into the lightning of a midnight bulletin
Our brave new world sits smiling with egg on its chin
And love gets so lazy, love gets so slow
We stopped making love in the hours of daylight too many moons ago
But now...
Our brave new world sits smiling with egg on its chin
And love gets so lazy, love gets so slow
We stopped making love in the hours of daylight too many moons ago
But now...
K.I.M.
[Redman]
Nah nah, check this out, yo
I grab my dick, spit, hit the blinkers, split
the Dutch Coronas, tokin irons without permits
Repetoire long-faced murderer s the shit
Black Bruce Willis mix tape arsonist
Esquire, for hire, with total rapid fire
Supplier...
Nah nah, check this out, yo
I grab my dick, spit, hit the blinkers, split
the Dutch Coronas, tokin irons without permits
Repetoire long-faced murderer s the shit
Black Bruce Willis mix tape arsonist
Esquire, for hire, with total rapid fire
Supplier...
Wiadomka
Pełno nas w szedzie w każdym momęcie,
nigdzie nie spojrzysz jesteśmy my.
Na każdym ekranie czas nagle stanie,
zostanie napis Hop Kids.
To jest nasza kraina dla wolności,
nasza kraina dla radości,
nasza kraina dla gości.
Takich jak ty Hop-Hids
ref:
Świat oszalał nie ma złudzeń,
nasze życie to...
nigdzie nie spojrzysz jesteśmy my.
Na każdym ekranie czas nagle stanie,
zostanie napis Hop Kids.
To jest nasza kraina dla wolności,
nasza kraina dla radości,
nasza kraina dla gości.
Takich jak ty Hop-Hids
ref:
Świat oszalał nie ma złudzeń,
nasze życie to...
Stop and say you love me
Hey listen, because I ll only say this once
do you think that you could lose yourself in me?
I could say I want to die by your side one day
but I could never speak the words
because they haven t wrote the words that mean enough to me...
do you think that you could lose yourself in me?
I could say I want to die by your side one day
but I could never speak the words
because they haven t wrote the words that mean enough to me...