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Dead I am the one, Exterminating son
Slipping through the trees, strangling the breeze
Dead I am the sky, watching angels cry
While they slowly turn, conquering the worm

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dead I am the pool, spreading from the fool
Weak and want you need, nowhere as you bleed
Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat
Tender is the fur, dying as you purr

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Do it baby, Do it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal

Dead I am the life, dig into the skin
Knuckle crack the bone, 21 to win
Dead I am the dog, hound of hell you cry
Devil on your back, I can never die

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Do it baby, Do it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

My steps, within
Three feet, elsewhere
They say, don't dare
Don't leave that square
My will, their will
Can move, stand still
My part, no heart
I must fulfil

Like a rising monster
All veiled in grey
See the walls of dawn
They warn you of the day

Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms
Come back my dream
Into my arms into my arms

Their will, my will
Just act, don't feel
Their kind, my kind
Brought me to heel
Accused of something
Nothing, all alone
I had to bang the nails
Into my head, the guilty one

Like a rising monster ...
Come back...

so now i know
i have to be cod like stone
be melted like ice

Kanervalan kasvatiksi,
Tapiolan tarpojaksi
Olen syntynt' sotijalo,
Varttunt' vaeltaja vahva.

Soitten, korpein halki tarvon,
Aarnikankain aarteit' etsin,
Ikihenki syömmehessäin,
Vuorten voima rantehessain.

Salon, korven klaanin,
Kourat kontioisen
Salon, korven klaanin
Vuorten voima ranteissain"
Salon Korpiklaani
Salon Korpiklaani

Miul'on kourat kontioisen,
Tarkka tieto ilvekseltä,
Soitto saapunt' sarwekkaalta,
Juoksu suen jäntereistä.

Laatiaksen laajan laulun,
Sovittaiksen suuren soiton,
Eläimille, immeisille,
Kairamaitten lapsosille.

tired ^_ ^

so strange
suuu
uuuh i hope sooon i can rest
uuuuh i need a break :P

uuh sooon with trees i hope :)

......^_^.......

uuuuuh yeehhh:P
what a goood feeeeling is to
Rest :P
uuuuu i really neeed this break so much so much

goood newws goood news:P:P

Illumination is not reached by visualizing the light, but by exploring the darkness.

HDHM

for a while it was really reallly dead reallly reallly dead
pooooor laptop :O:O:O:O: noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

now few time to the end
Then to rest
and see what hapends next

:D:D

HDHM