Crimson Thorn lyrics
Crimson Thorn lyrics
"Comatose Lyrics"
The Crooked Beat Lyrics
Start the car lets make a midnight run Across the river to
Start the car lets make a midnight run Across the river to
Embodied into this world
Satan's curse upon your head
The age of discernment seals
Your fates final end
Living in the unconscious realm
Not hearing CHRIST knock
Too dead to reality
Talking but not walking the walk
Comatose your infested b
A Song for XX Lyrics
doushite naite iru no doushite mayotte ru no doush
ody lies awakedoushite naite iru no doushite mayotte ru no doush
Comatose souls deprived of spiritual food
Comatose this unconscious decision slowly
Contaminates you
Minds an
HOLIDAY FOR CLOWNS Lyrics
There should be a holiday for clowns There should be a
d souls set apartThere should be a holiday for clowns There should be a
Wickedness searing from the start
Identities drawn but you never look beyond
Your filthy blackened heart