A voi lo spettacolo degli orrori odori di novita per il nuovo anno canteranno balleranno veri sgorbi si esibiranno ma vedranno che non e per niente permesso
In the straw colored light In light rapidly changing On a life rapidly fading Have you seen death singin'? Have you seen death singin'? With a throat
This dead city Longs to be This dead city Longs to be free Seven screamin' horses Melt down in the sun Buildin' scenes on empty dreams And smokin' them
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Love is colder than death they say To warm your heart to the bone Hold me closer, don't dare to speak Because soon, my love, I'll be gone Cherish the
we brothers protect one another ? No one's serious and it make furious Freddie's dead Don't be misled, just think of Fred Don't be misled, just think of Fred
Oh, by loving you Loving you, my darling Oh, you?ve become Much more than a lover to me Yes, you are my companion Oh, you?re my friend And baby, you
In walking sleep and faded sight In countless desperate steps Trudging crossed a dead end world Clawing to the depths Competing on the treadmill But grieving
smashed to bits in the peace of the night he craved power and, to keep in he'd change his spots or, shed his skin (he craved power) smashed to bits in
Through the coldness of this winter I travel to your soul It's the warmth your existance That will build my emptiness Through the wilderness I travel
Life is a clay urn on the mantle And I am shattered on the floor Life is a clay urn on the mantle And I am scattered on the floor We are the wounds and
Do you worry that you're not liked How long till you break? You're happy 'cause you smile But how much can you fake? An ordinary boy, an ordinary name
Turn all the lights down low Tryin' to fade your apathy Made up a world where you can't even be you Star in a tragedy Shattered voice on an open chord
Cathode ray messiah, window to the soul, Eradicate all rational thought, let's kill and hit the road. Severed head empty heart, feet swing with the wind
Fuck all pathetic moral preachers And fuck their braindead disciples Fuck all religious clowns And their fucked up ways Fuck good and evil It's fucking
We corner the christian pigs Attack with full force Their cries for help are useless Because we already killed their god [Cho:] Humble fuck of death -
This world is a maggot I put on a fish hook While I rape your grandmothers dirty fucking corpse
All my life Working at the factory The pay looked mighty good to me When my body was my own Doctor won't look me in the eye My youngest child asks why
