Hooray to every miracle
Hooray to every ball
All that he wants
Is to be part of the winners
Who capture their moments of luck
In bending for hours on the river
On the river
Far out in winter wonderland
Greet every day with a smile
Oh I don’t need
The rage of a sinner
With a mind of his own
And the grace of the winner
Who captures his moments of luck
There is winter everyday
Inside the heart of the maniac
And rivers frozen over
Ice is growing
For at least this Read more…
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Automated tools won’t help you in a sea of love
You move cos your hands are crawling
And the sea is rough
Sailin’ on a basic instinct through a bloody war
Doing your sailors’ favours when the battle is poor
Only sail on to a shore baby alright
Sing with the wind of hunger, a song to a siren
I’m blowing at me and ..
Forget your time
The wind that we need to conquer like precious time
Sailin’ on a basic instinct through a bloody Read more…
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Automated tools won’t help you in a sea of love
You move cos your hands are crawling
And the sea is rough
Sailin’ on a basic instinct through a bloody war
Doing your sailors’ favours when the battle is poor
Only sail on to a shore baby alright
Sing with the wind of hunger, a song to a siren
I’m blowing at me and ..
Forget your time
The wind that we need to conquer like precious time
Sailin’ on a basic instinct through a bloody Read more…
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When my tv shows the world
Made up of full-colour violence
I want to be close to you
You keep my head from shaking
I feel at ease being home
To watch the world from a window
I hear you knock on the door
You keep my head from aching
When my tv shows the world
Made up of full-colour violence
I want to be close to you
You keep my head from shaking
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Shadow comes upon Nehwon’s sky
The conspirator will have to die
Coming chaos inside Lankhmar
Words of rebellion will lead to war
They shall come, the guardian gods
Bring justice through destruction
They must awake from their sleep
By the power of black magic.
The priests, they sing….
We hail thee, we, servants of the evil circle
We hail thee, keepers gods of Lankhmar
Bring the fire, justice through destruction.
Their coming will cost many innocent deaths
The price to pay for their immortal srength
Mummified evil undead lords
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