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21.12.2008
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Käyntejä: 1 079
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7 jäsentä
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25,7 vuotta
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Perdition
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Antikiesus, Perdition, -jean-

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-Minnuska-AaaAaawwWWw<33Luonut: -Minnuska-Tiistai 06.10.2009 01:45

Must ja yhest tyypistä on tullu tosi läheisii vaikka ollaa tunnettu vast vähä aikaa. Se on niin jotenkin ihana ihminen!<3 Haluisin olla sen kanssa paljon enemmän mitä nyt olen ollut. Se on vaan jotenkin niin hauska ja kaikkee<3 Toivottavasti Se ihminen tietää et tarkotan just sitä<3



-En tarkota ketään jätkää. En oo pettämäs sua =)

PerditionBrokenin lyriikoitaLuonut: PerditionSunnuntai 08.03.2009 05:29

Man of the Cloth

A man of the cloth spreading the word,
speaking of the truth neverheard.
Preaching while practising another,
with simple reason you simply don't bother,
all you need is your fluffy little lies.

Don't want to see your saviour? Keep running, running, running...

All this time it's been poisoning me,
your so called wisdom ambiguously,
from your lies I'm finally free.


Have no time for this crazy crusade,
no it ain't gonna happen, there is no way,
from your lies I'm finally free.


Man of the cloth spreading more lies,
see from his deceived eyes:
Manipulating the will of the masses,
listening closely with their heads in their asses,
just some more of your pretty little lies.

Don't want see your saviour? Keep running, running, running...

All this time it's been poisoning me,
your so called wisdom ambiguously,
from your lies I'm finally free.

Have no time for this crazy crusade,
no it ain't gonna happen, there is no way,
from your lies I'm finally free.

-solo-

All this time it's been poisoning me,
your so called wisdom ambiguously,
from your lies I'm finally free.

Have no time for this crazy crusade,
no it ain't gonna happen, there is no way,
keep your Jesus away from me.






Sleep

What if you found out today is your last day,
could you really make it matter?

What if you found out your soul was lost anyway,
would it really make a difference?

Wake up from your sleep,
illuminant and sweet,
to see your world on fire.
There is no time to sleep,
see the flames burning higher

Can't you see that your living your own lies?
Your imaginary redemption.

This flock of sheep needs to see the day,
when reason prevails over fairytales.

Wake up from your sleep,
illuminant and sweet,
to see your world on fire.
There is no time to sleep,
see the flames burning higher
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