Anathema - in the studio recording Weather Systems - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Anathema - Anathema

"It gave us a purpose, sometimes It gave us a reason, and a rhyme Looking for meaning in song Such inner searching, so long So long But we laughed And we cried And we fought And we tried And we failed But"

Anathema - Himsa

"Come close to the unfamiliar warmth Coy gesture To paralyze Beloved Covetous Stuns the brute with uninvited praise The troubled times The tear aways Disconnected But forever demanding Cataclysm The"

Anathema - TWENTY ONE PILOTS

"You will never know what's behind my skull So won't you say good night, so I can say goodbye? You will never know what's under my hair So won't you say good night, so I can say goodbye? You will never"

Weather Systems - Andrew Bird

"quiet quiet down she said speaking to the back of his head on the edge of her bed I can see your blood flow your cells grow hold still a while don't spill the wine I can see it all from here I can see I"

Weather Systems - Panic Attract

"fortune tells us that our time is getting near but it's delusion, so we only had this lie- grudgingly we invented a staged discussion of our future, yeah we did our best to lie- intoxication is an involving"

Sleepless (Anathema) - Cradle of Filth

"And I often sigh I often wonder why I'm still here and I still cry And I often cry I often spill a tear Over those not here But still they are so near Please ease my burden And I still remember A"

Studio - Blueface

"Blueface, baby Laudiano Yeah, aight I was down, I hit the studio Hop in the booth and let the truth be told When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in the booth and let the truth be told Not a stripper"

Balsamic And Anathema - Cradle of Filth

""No human power can stop the will of heaven from being asserted." Worming through the mark Of Ezekiel and Mark Through the chapters of Honorius Gilles, as in a trance Screwed the pages up and danced Courting"

Systems - Urge Overkill

"There's a war, there's a clash of sorts Dead ahead It's foreign but it's real Knock, knock, knock There it sits taxing every move Your world son So either get your gun or clean theirs With the neck of"

This is a recording - De La Soul

"(This is a recording) (Life) POS: Living in everyday is something, Something everyday like this is our livin' DOVE: Giving something sheer for the crowd is our major, Major to the crowd is to hear what"

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