Dusk lyrics
Dusk lyrics
"Returning To Pathos lyrics"
I Wanna Go There lyrics
Yo, I wanna go there. I wanna take you there, just be ready. [verse 1] Sit back and relax let me do my thang, I'm about to go
Yo, I wanna go there. I wanna take you there, just be ready. [verse 1] Sit back and relax let me do my thang, I'm about to go
December 1997
Return from yourself, the reaper of my fields
Return, for you are needed.
For the one yet to be born.
The child cries out your name, the night whispers to me
In the streets the screams are alive.
And they will always be.
White veils hanging still, waiting for you and me.
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Stayin' Alive lyrics
Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk, I'm a woman's man: no time to talk. Music loud and women warm, I've been kicked around since I
e forest still awaits, let us run...across.Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk, I'm a woman's man: no time to talk. Music loud and women warm, I've been kicked around since I
Return, for the morning maybe never.
And the breeding is still untouched.
Return, maybe I fade away.
Before the sun, but not the stares.
They still weep the centuries in your name.
For the moon still is what it was
...Your name and the closed gate.
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Are We Feeling Comfortable Yet lyrics
Welcome, dear listener, are you comfortable? Put your feet up, close your eyes, let your senses dull Floating like a beach ball,
he stares shine for hours, like the fields never reapedWelcome, dear listener, are you comfortable? Put your feet up, close your eyes, let your senses dull Floating like a beach ball,
Return for the sun that has it's wings widespread.
The horizons sleep in a story
My feelings glare at thee.
As their mornings end, my mourning begins.
My pain is much for you; I shall let you breathe,
Open skies tasteful depths, green seas and you
The Failure... The Downfall lyrics
The downfall - a pleasure to watch it in your arms Flaming red inferno, we relish the dying horizon With fiery thorns in your ha
and me.The downfall - a pleasure to watch it in your arms Flaming red inferno, we relish the dying horizon With fiery thorns in your ha
Return, since I caress the young. Since pathos burns in me,
Merge me; blend me, into sorrow.
Shade me with trees of grief
Touch me; winds of pain come touch me,
Burn me pathos; burn me if you can,
Now that what I have become,
Time is in immortal soils.
Sing, and dance for my return.