1. |
Big Top
03:33
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Ladies and Gentleman, welcome to the show,
we are the worst horse band for you, tonight.
We are here to make your dreams,
to reveal your fears.
When my mistake
was justified instead of the listening
of far but near symphonies,
to my infarct.
Little like stars of black skies,
my hopes rain in every fuckin time
and i think people are in,
inside me.
The Hell is mine
when i sing on the five,
my dirty babe,
overcoming the SENSES.
Only when I think, a thunderbolt
hits my head or each time i am living my fault.
All of this carcasses eat all my life up,
until the body in my heart attack
could justify the wall
that i've
in person raised.
You
can pay me
TO BELIVE.
When my mistake
was wrong in the meaning,
because of the belief that things
are like they are.
Little candles consumed for hunger by now
fall defeated under the strokes
of the tyrant that devours
Inside fleshes.
The Hell is mine,
when i sing on the five,
my dirty BABE
overcoming the SENSES.
Only when I think, a thunderbolt
hits my head or each time i am living my fault.
All of this carcasses eat all my life up
until the body in my heart attack
could justify the wall
that i've
in person raised.
You could search
a clue, in these words.
You could try
to look for you
in all my words, go!
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2. |
Grimorium
04:22
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Someone once said
that right things happen at night
and, sometimes legends
carry you on cruel battles.
With power of the key
everybody will fuckin' know.
Someone once said
that night hides the source of our lifes.
You make me sick,
you are nothing to be right,
to fucking live ,
you're nothing...
Your language
pass through me,
may your qualities
be again in your dark room, right!
You sit beside me
because you're my research and I
suck your drink
and hide me time.
I cover myself
and you cover your breath,
away from his anger everyday.
You make me sick.
You're not weak to be right,
to live in ecstasies,
you're nothing...
Your language
must follow mine.
May the first of four
be again in your dark room, right!
You sit beside me
because you're my research, and I
suck your drink
and hide me time.
You sit beside me
because you're my research, and I
suck your drink
and hide me time.
I can live the mind
beside you brother
and, may the spirits protect us.
I can live the owl
your brother's soul
and, may the spirits protect us.
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3. |
Leatherface
03:55
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Nothing rest in peace around me,
every day and every moment I'm nearer to the grave,
but in the 25th we'll be all together (we will all be together)
like a soul, a leather face behind my fever.
Go
ways
faith
let's go to the cemetery
Nothing rest in peace around me,
every day and every moment I'm nearer to the grave,
but we'll be all together on the river
like a soul, a leather face behind your shiver.
Go
ways
faith
let's go to the cemetery.
We are all here,
all here
around
a mind's hole
another
little
fucking
choice
the body
escapes
looking for a voice.
I show you time to rise,
I'll sow dust on the ground
It's just a moment of blame
the body looses its grace.
I kidnapped your thought
not to loose mine.
I show you time to rise,
and I'll sow dust on this ground.
Nothing rest in peace around me,
every day and every moment I'm nearer to the grave,
but we'll be all together in the river
like a soul, a leather face behind the leather.
Go
faith
ways
let's go to the cemetery.
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4. |
Dawn
04:17
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DAWN!
That's right
the descent to the opposite,
you think to feel right
it's just an impression.
You have a little face
and such a small body also.
You love my black sugar
I love your darkest dawns.
I try to improve myself, God!
But I cannot
I committed a crime,
my little...
DAWN!
That's right
the descent of the moon,
you think to be nice
it's just an impression.
You have three little souls
and five small brains also
You love my black spirit,
I love your darkest dawns.
I try to improve myself, go!
But i cannot.
I committed a crime,
my little bride.
I try to improve myself, go!
But i cannot.
I committed a crime!!!!!!!
Sometimes I feel lonely,
I dream underground
to be another person
in my vision round.
I can't at all
I can for all
with my bowl
in my left hand
I feel just
a sinner
in jail
(and) I want scream!
Wake up now,
you get organized, c'mon!
Wake up now,
Wake up now!
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5. |
Mount
03:31
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I feel this fucking time,
while we walk alone and blind,
let's go on.
A grace, a little pain,
give flavour to the burning grave,
under a ton.
Of course, my little pine,
I feel like paralyzed,
but let's go on.
In the past we rented fame,
an entire life in his fastest name,
It drug us down.
Torn we used to go (went) to town,
to listen to the underground,
come in Tom!
I used to taste, in my prayers,
souls in the first day.
In spleen, Tom
The chess, move the fire,
(and) you're not good for this desire,
oh my lord.
Okays make your fate,
darling, give me my medecine,
just another one.
I would my pocket dawn,
tearing your awful fonts,
in this fort.
I don't have a cup of pair,
which believe in this name,
(but) what's the problem?
Torn we used to go (went) to town,
to listen to the underground,
come in Tom!
I used to taste, in my prayers,
souls in the first day.
In spleen, Tom
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