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The Hermit Saints - Moonspell

"breake from the ordinary doom what;s necesary frame pray for death pray for an extacy skin of the broken and frail lock the gate behind The Hermit Saints cdn"

Saints Of Grey - Crossbreed

"All my life, I remember the sight of you The nights and nights I go back, and it burns All my life I remember the sight of you It burns and burns and for what? They say we're lost, and were never found. Your"

Blood of Saints - Grip Inc.

"Seal your fate, seal your fate Seal your fate, seal your fate Souless, forgotten in time Deep hunger flows in the veins Of the anciant Seducing dreams, spiral in motion Endless the quest, for life everlasting fever"

Ministry Of Saints - Edguy

"When the lights go down you feel it come alive Driven by the dread of love that never passes by When the night unfolds a veil across the day Waiting for the flood to come to wash the stains away Look"

Saints And Sinners - Paddy Casey

"Anyone can loose it all Anyone can loose it all If you don't heed your warnings call Anyone can loose it all Anyone can make a mess Anyone can make a mess Just take so much and make it less Anyone can"

Freeze The Saints - Stephen Malkmus

"We meet again Riding our divisible bodies Feel no shame Luck is love is on If you need the pain Well you are, yes you are so much like me Seasons change--nothing lasts for long Except the earth and the"

Book of Saints - Veda Hille

"Hey lookee here the book of saints What they are is what you ain't You go on all cripple-fisted You know you're strong enough to lift this How's it feel to play Saint Joan? ? poor burnt bone I will not"

Saints And Sailors - Dashboard Confessional

"This is where I say I've had enough and no one should ever feel the way that I feel now. A walking open wound, a trophy display of bruises and I don't believe that I'm getting any better, any better. "

Are Mothers Saints - Manic Street Preachers

"If piss is yellow, then life must be grey How come they smile when we throw it away And if it is a colour than it must be sin And you want to apologise but keep it in Why worship a god when a mother"

Saints And Sailors - Dashboard Confessional

"This is where I say I've had enough no one should ever feel the way that I feel now. A walking open wound, a trophy display of bruises And I don't believe that I'm getting any better. Any better. Waiting"

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