Device Vilify - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Keep The Beat - Snuff

"So why do you keep humming along now you find out you're no god You can feel the poison in your blood You won't notice the noise until it stops 'Cos you keep on keeping that beat alive Weak lungs suck"

What's Inside Bone - None More Black

"Slap device on a weekend but don't call me superstitious when mirrors feel like glass and ladders build the bridges. Single out all the unseen and ugly instigators. I'll pull my loop holes tight. And you"

Times Of Grace - Neurosis

"the presence unfound comes to me now endure, see this knowledge denied out of mind to deny until i say feed us alive sight as i speak inside us born cherished and driven the secrets of stars hide within"

Bruno Finale - Scott Matthews

""Well; that's your lot folks The commie chap Scott has flicked and plucked his last note for this occasion and so too have all the other musicians on this record except they've done other things besides flicking,"

Bullet Proof Body Rubber - Scabs

"I don't want no h.i.v. I don't want no bullets inside of me I don't want no d.w.i. I don't want satan sticking that fork in my big eye I don't need no driveby in front of my crib I don't need your father"

Who Am I - Firewind

"Who am I, where have I come from In this time, have I been before Who is she, in this goddess form Love divine, soul and flesh restored In the infinite expanse of time There are spirits we can't deny Fire"

For Tomorrow We Die - Halfwayhome

"The crossfire kept me out for days until finally silence Here on in we go it alone I remember not htat long ago before teh atrophy took hold Not a penance to atone And we'll buld these walls to watch them"

Grind Box - Broken Hope

"Piece by bloody piece Entered into my sanguinary receptacle Your fragments turned to ground beef Bones crushed and crunched into skeletal splinters A cubicle of soul-numbing terror Implements within turn"

Riverstreets - Guy Wyant

""Do not panic, but know that what you are about to be exposed to is a rare, mnemonic device, built in the late 1960's for the purpose of remembering the streets in downtown Evansville. Proceed with utter"

To the moon - J Church

"I've got customs, nothing functions, Tongues and different hues, I've got sizes, slices eyes, That know you're nothing new, I've never wanted to go to the moon, Or grow too old too soon, Now you're talking"

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