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could still be friends And oh my love With me you must contend I'm gonna turn on you before you turn on me I'm gonna turn on you, can you conjure me
[Igor / Big Boss] Ominous herbs of a magnificent size, Your seed grew up in the cursed night, Watched by the Wild Star, Hostile, Threatening! Your very
views See through obstructive haze And cleanse the human race Mankind falls from what it breeds Conjuring collapse with this ego's path Altered minds
Wake my body I'm wondering what is mine Summer once again But winter always wins And now you find that you're losing your place And so you give in and
when I drink of her, she conjures me wings La la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la She conjures me wings
Und ich frage dich nicht, wer du bist Wo du warst und was du machst Sehe alles in deinem Gesicht In den Augen, wenn du lachst Deine Hände halt ruhig
who had been to that village Faced the unknown one One was hanged, the other's choked Little by little all the townsmen understood The conjuring of
O brother, Wisdom is pouring into you From the beloved saint of God. You've only borrowed it. Although the house of your heart Is lit from the inside
The Conjuration Of The Dead God [Text: ?, Music: I.Hate] May Nammtar open my eyes that I may see their lies May Nammtar open my ears that I may hear
You can close your eyes it's over now It's over now You can close your eyes it's over Baby, baby, baby, make a wish Tell me have you ever been afraid
Gravity is a factor Feel it pulling you in It gets under your skin And you just sink in When the past is an anchor It's just holding you back When you
It's all coming It's all coming It's all coming It's all coming back to me now That strange and almost endless dream Where I was you and you were me
One day, yes, one day less to live I want you to be my sedative Sometimes when I drive my car I feel trapped like a bee inside a jar Grains of sand is
So many times, so many promises Heard all the lies, I've heard all the things you've said Truth is like a fear, fear of heaven Truth's your only fear,
What I have is nothing to my name No property to speak of And no trophy for my game Intangible and worthless My assets on the page My coffers are empty
Young girl in the market, music to the men When the men leave her eyes are red When her eyes are closed again She sees the dark market of above And she
My soul is a desert When nothing is comfort Sheltered from chaos And sheltered from you Can't feel you anymore Don't need you anymore Don't believe you
