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A Sentence Of Sorts In Kongsvinger - Of Montreal

"I spent the winter on the verge of a total breakdown while living in Norway I felt the darkness of the black metal bands But being such fawn of a man I didn't burn down any old churches Just laughed way"

Smashed To Bits (In The Peace Of The Night) - Death In June

"smashed to bits in the peace of the night he craved power and, to keep in he'd change his spots or, shed his skin (he craved power) smashed to bits in the peace of the night the power in the hour the art"

Bal U Posejdona - Anna German

"Bal u Posejdona - kumpla brodatego Jeszcze dzisiaj w oczach mam. Banda roztańczona, gwar i śmiech z niczego, Ty, od paru chwil cię znam. Tańczę w twych ramionach, Wszystko z oczu znika w wibrującym barw"

Dead god in me - In Flames

"To slit the grinning wounds from childhood's Seven Moons the palette stained with the ejaculated passions (of forbidden, hedonistic colours...) Strike from omnipotence, all-seer, all-deemer, and haunt"

Another day in quicksand - In Flames

"The other side of the platinum door another day in quicksand Still feel close to nowhere I hope this is the right way How come you see me as an enemy? We just think in different words I see beuty in dead"

Screaming In Your Sleep - Cave In

"In his heart he's so serene Will it show, what's it mean? In real life he's still in bed Unaware of the scene Hey, open up your eyes and awake Someone then gave up the ghost Was it you, was it me? I'll"

In - The Muffs

"Why love everybody when you Won't be back again Are you only ever happy When you're only ever in? And completely arrogantly Look into the mirror making muscles by yourself And stop when they come nearer In"

In - Cibelle

"Mas pra qu Pra que tanto cu Pra que tanto mar Pra qu De que serve esta onda que quebra E o vento da tarde De que serve a tarde Intil paisagem Pode ser Que no venhas mais Que no volte nunca mais De que"

World of promises - In Flames

"They come from a land were the sun don't shinerunning away from the coldThey travel so far in the name of lovehoping the dreams will come trueWalking the way through endless fieldstrying to make it togetherEternal"

Tides Of Tomorrow - Cave In

"Sleepy Sunday morning, afternoons in the sun Monday is waiting, waiting it's turn Daylight has wilted, and even though our sky has cleared Time won't hesitate to burn away Sleepy Sunday morning on a island"

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