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Seeds Of The Ancient Gods - Old Mans Child

"Whipping tears from the sky As the forsaked throne embrace it's soul With blood on their hands And high-raised swords, the ancient gods command Fading the forest the shadows of the past With the ravens"

Seeds of the Ancient Gods - Old Man's Child

"Whipping tears from the sky, as the forsaked throne embrace it's soul. With blood on their hands, and high-raised swords, the ancient gods command. Fading the forest the shadows of the past, with the"

Getting Scared - Imogen Heap

"turn your ugly face are you so surprised to see me yeah I was your little childhood playground toy and if I remember yeah if I do remember rightly I said the tables would be turned around boy who's getting"

Sweet Religion - Imogen Heap

"when my body wants to go tell me will my mind and soul live on and on forever am I on another level a learning vessel of several lessons to make me more cleverer my sweet little religion my sweet little"

Oh Me, Oh My - Imogen Heap

"quiet now in sleepy dreams to me it seems the only time to be, just me bombarded by the phone, in my own home can't get the space that I need, and how I need it oh me, oh my oh me, me, me, me, oh my oh"

Shine - Imogen Heap

"Rain drain my play away Sun gun me down and burn me Nature hates me today My head distorts reality Madness just moved into my shadow Shine I will not cry and I will not die, no Shine I will be there"

Whatever - Imogen Heap

"oh you, you come to me so perfectly yeah so perfectly made and you're all that you are and you're all that you said you're so exquisitely bred oh baby what more can I say so, yeah, yeah, I guess it's"

Angry Angel - Imogen Heap

"This is an obsession, a kind of agression with himself It's the way hell always be He loves to rebel to go against his ten commandments For him, thats just being free. And he always will, get his thrills,"

Candlelight - Imogen Heap

"I am alone, surrounded by The colour blue Inside a poem, the only Words I ever knew Washing my hands, of the Many years untold For now I am banned, my Future is to unfold Would you take my Candlelight Would"

Rake It In - Imogen Heap

"I am here again Tied up in your torture frame Printed paper, guilty to blame The story stays the same Dry me out Run me down Burn me out And rake it in, you rake it in Rake it in, you rake it in, yeah"

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