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Blood outta stone - Fall

"Unfortunately I'm coming from a bad endAnd I'm destined for a bad end But hanging around with you is like blood outta stoneGetting stuff outta youse is like blood outta stoneBlood outta stone You're historyYou've"

Form Another Stone - Camper Van Beethoven

"...tied to the wind, she tries to whisper damage to my sense, but I resist I am lashed to the Earth, I hear the sounds of her footsteps going around, She swells and recedes Grasping the summer soon she"

World Of Stone - Blackmore's Night

"Bring to me all of my arrows Bring to me my crossbow too I fear we might need them both Before the night is through Once a world of glittering hope This world is not the world we knew The only light left"

Soil To Stone - Mouth of the Architect

"Slit wrist life and limb to that which is unknown. Sunchild breathe light waiting to expire. Today a grave for a sadness evermore. Insect sun of lucid skin. Bury your spine when soil turns to stone. The"

Blood Red Stone - When Came April

"A DROP OF SWEAT I FEEL MY BLOOD RUNNING THROUGH MY VEINS I SEE YOUR FIST THAT HITS MY FACE A PAIN REMAINS WHICH REMINDS ME OF A NEEDLE IN MY SKIN I FEEL MY FLESH AS IT FALLS ON THE BLOOD RED STONE I HEAR"

Set in stone - Brian McFadden

"She sat me down and told me howMy eyes reveal a secret nowYou're souls been hiding in a cloudSo scared of changeYour heart has got to learn to cry (to shed a tear)Before it grows it's wings to fly (away"

Chisel Meets The Stone - 4HIM

"There is a man inside of me Who wants to have his way And I cannot comply I relinquish this heart of mine Lord I am desperate for Your handiwork Im ready for the change And I cant wait to see What"

Threnody - Frida

"The moon retreats behind a silver cloud As darkness throws its cloak towards the earth And mystery replaces what we thought we knew To turn the stone to turn the stone. The one dimension only shows one"

Turned To Stone - Axel Rudi Pell

"They're Called The Fools Of The Sixteenth Century, They Lived In Fear And Were Lost In Misery, Deep In The Night There Was Something Going On, Rats Ran Away And The Spectres Came Along They're Locked"

Bread to Stone - Funeral Mist

"No matter how your paradise is shaped No matter what, there will always be a certain snake A certain tree that none can resist Eat now! so that I can reach your soul Cursed, and cursed again Spiritual"

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