Yes, I am of my father the Devil and the lusts of my father I will do
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Yet deep in their hearts they knew all the time that this was not really their home
Oh, let us start today To live and die the same way..
And if I fall from Dreams All my Prayers are Silenced To Love is to lose And to lose is to Die...
Then down in falls comes the rain
I am a Rock, I am an Island.
Pythia, sing to me!
Over the heather the wet wind blows, I've lice in my tunic and a cold in my nose
Everything dies baby that's a fact But maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Hells bells, my temperature's high
Je suis le sinistre Comédien.
Mithras, also a soldier, teach us to die aright.
And realize you’re living in the golden years
And in my last hour, I’m a slave to the Power of Death
The waters of time will wash away Most of the tears that you cry today
I wanna know about these strange cults with high priests, and black magic weirdos that kill people in possible blood rituals.
O pray the earth enfold Our life-sick hearts and turn them into dust
We're hiding here inside a dream And all our doubts are now destroyed The guidance of the morning stars Will lead the way into the void
They say music is the food of love, Let's see if you're hungry enough
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Laden…
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Laden…