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Chemical Straightjacket - Living Sacrifice

"Displayed are desires to accept transparent offers An unfamiliar path, everything is departed Typical lack of restraint under disillusion Once deeply confused mistreatment is prolonged Mistreatment is"

Adonai, My Lord - Wumpscut

"We are your tool, We are one We're like one fool, The plan is spun To die for honour, Die for blood Die with ardour, Horses shod Adonai, My Lord Ask for nothing, All is null Cry for all thing, In"

Boundless Arts - Barathrum

"Summon the spirits, listen the wind Look into flames, listen your mind Study great arts, be sure what you do Collect the parts of puzzle so huge Mind is tool and weapon aswell It's powers can raise the"

Roofer's Union Fight Song - Robert Pollard

"For every wild weekend The roofers cry Under the underdog bullwhip A "Nothing For Granted" requested Abusing the signal Went forth the student of mystery Out there in the way- let's waste him Show"

Jackknife Johnny - Alice Cooper

"(Alice Cooper / Bernie Taupin / Dick Wagner) From his army confessions of his military days You still carry the shrapnel you're shell-shocked and dazed Dear Johnny have you lost your way Or like denim"

Summer Nights - Rob Crosby

"She she screams in silence A sullen riot penetrating through her mind We wait for a sign To smash the silence with a brick of self control Are you locked up in a world Thats been planned out for you? Are"

We Fehmt Enek - Amr Diab

"W fehmt 3enik mna 5at 3aleek 7obna bezeid gwana 7abet wayak e7sasy w aked mesh nasy W fehmt 3enik mna 5at 3aleek 7obna bezeid gwana 7abet wayak e7sasy w aked mesh nasy w leya mean ana 3'ier 7abiby w mesh"

While Your Lips Are Still Red - Nightwish

"Sweet little words made for silence Not talk Young heart for love Not heartache Dark hair for catching the wind Not to veil the sight of a cold world Kiss while your lips are still red While he's still"

Misfortune - Abramelin

"Like cattle to the slaughter, he lures them to their death Morbid thoughts fill twisted mind, a crave for tearing flesh. Friendly face, a lollipop. He traps them after school Flat-chested, pretty six-year-old,"

Laundry Basket - Cigar

"What the hell is up with that, When you can't buy your own laundry basket Why was I the victim? You stole my wicker tool I came inside to check on my clothing as they're drying I could've sworn I left"

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