Spectre atsmofera - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Take Away The Wine - Cradle of Filth

"Take away the wine For restlessness plagues me... I am assailed by a spectre profounder Than hatred and grief or the sum of their hideous crime I shalt suffer this confessional mime Awaiting the sun"

Piggy Pig Pig - Procol Harum

"(originally Wash Yourself) Wash yourself and see your sorrow, make every pitcher clean Take a mop to swab the floor and destroy the evil dream Counting houses full of lead, the evil eye on high The streets"

Malice Through The Looking Glass - Cradle of Filth

"Take away the wine For restlessness plagues me.... I am assailed by a spectre profounder Than hatred and grief or the sum of their hideous crime I shalt suffer this confessional mime Awaiting the sun"

Errant Souls - Poema Arcanus

"The night pierces in your eyes This reality touches your soul Desires and fears cover your heart Those dreams that keep you alive The beauty is so fragile So little the beautiful Just a dream hidden Under"

Tenderversion - The Bear Quartet

"you look like hell stuck in that chair feeling hollow again did you ever care it's a pile of air, life rearrange it's a tender version whenever you change you can never fill me up you stand in the rain"

Silent Tunes Of Falling Blood - Cultus Sanguine

"Silent tunes of falling blood Silent signs of an ending life A life I carried on and now I find stranded I've tried passing on this fear that cares my throat As a spectre, as life's decay I've wasted"

On the Wings of Inferno - Asphyx

"Feeding on angles of the human mind We transform thoughts into mental food Sucking the will out of your untouched soul Your energy feeds our world On the wings of inferno we thrive The extraction"

Piggy Pig Pig (Wash Yourself) - Procol Harum

"Wash yourself and see your sorrow, make every pitcher clean Take a mop to swab the floor and destroy the evil dream Counting houses full of lead, the evil eye on high The streets awash with blood and pus,"

The Legend - Pallbearer

"As I gaze from my tower, I can see him Lurking, watching Flickering in the gloom-light of funeral pyres Immortal spectre, waiting in the shadows For his time to emerge and close my eyes forever Who is"

Fields Of Yesterday - Cans

"The passage is open, they've unlocked the cage The circle is broken, beware Along came the thunder, the wind and the rage A vortex of pleasure and pain The spectre within us is trying to come across (pray,"

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