then It was great fun but it was just one of those things If we had thought a bit Of the end of it when we started painting the town We'd been aware
with me (and greg mack) the mack attack And I also wanna thank j-ro and sweet tooth for comin out rockin (and dj [name]) And I wanna thank scotty d, cold
(Words Willcox/Music Bogen)The door is a whore And it's open wide Naked as the beast You peep inside Emotion's an ocean In which to hide Emotion's an
my sack, I know somebody watchin the locc, Can't stop 'cause it just start poppin please, I gots tah have it like mickey d's, Over 60 billion served
1. Macht hoch die Tür die Tor' macht weit es kommt der her der Herrlichkeit ein König aller Königreich' ein Heiland aller Welt zugleich
I am stuck in minor chords I'd been here once before With environmental echoes By your baggage on my floor So get over here Let's grab ourselves another
I hate these flaming curtains. they're not the color of your hair I hate these striplights. they're not so undoing as your stare I hate the buttons on
Ladies and gentlemen of the class of '99 Wear sunscreen If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it The long-term benefits
I say goodbye to you all at once - I don't dare to face you all alone. I went from wreckage to world class with a box of t-shirts and some records to
I, I've had a change of heart This one's come to say that it is awake In, in this time alone, I have come to know You'd be fine with one foot in and one
Bethor - My dreams thou infest, thy magick enchants my blade, my sword from the black meteor at the drakest hour of night. Take my gifts! Bethor - Demon
In the eyes of death I journey, a vortex of supreme black gales where swift light of deep blue Kaos focus in the invincible blackness. My evil soul grows
I am the bringer of war, herald of bloodshed and anguish. I am the slaughterking of Satan, sovereign of the arts of battle I am the one who made the
[Conjurer:] "O thou hidden laws of the realm beyond death, thou who walked when the earth was pure fire, and fire was the only light in the shining darkness
Invading into the depths of writhing souls banished here, their energy of martyrdom for his honour feeds my vision of utter hell, I see the beauty of
"Listen to my lifeless choirs, listen to my voice beyond... Behold the scythe in my bleach hands and know this: It is time to leave..." In an imperium
Like a blistering stream, the black spirits still surround the planet since the kingdom was in slumber, deep in the earth itself. When the cosmos expanded
In an age when the earth was born deep in the black maw of eternity's void I commanded them - abysmal creatures, my minions, to prepare our rise. Neither
