Death unto all infidels in oil Guide us Σκοτάδι - Γιώργος Τσαλίκης - Ο Τέλειος Άντρας thou genie of the smoke Lead us to a thousand and one nights In the perfumed garden of delights. It is written in the song of the Σκοτάδι - Γιώργος Τσαλίκης - Ο Τέλειος Άντρας It is written in the signs in the stars It is written in the sands of the hour-glass It is written It is written in the eye of the falcon It is written in the shade of the scorpion It is written in the wealth of the sun It is written It Palindrome - Rions Noir written that man's truth is a mirage It is written that death's an oasis It is written for all unbelievers It is written.
Dressed up to the eyes It's a wonderful surprise To see YoNoide - Take This Out shoes and your spirits rise Throwing out your frown And just smiling at the sound And as sleek as a shriek Spinning round and round Always take a big bite It's such a gorgeous sight To see you eat in the middle of the night You can never get enough Enough of this stuff It's Friday, I'm in love.
The She Mantis Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me. Is there anyone at home? Come on, now, I hear you're feeling down. Well I can ease your pain Get you on your feet again. I'll need some information first. Just the basic facts.
Can you show me where it hurts? There is no pain you are receding A distant ship, smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child I had a fever My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again I can't explain you would not understand This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb. Just a little pinprick. There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah! But you may feel a little sick. Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good. That'll keep you going through the show Come on it's time to go. When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse Out of the corner of my eye. I turned to look but it was gone I cannot put my finger on it now The child is grown, The dream Σκοτάδι - Γιώργος Τσαλίκης - Ο Τέλειος Άντρας gone.
I have become comfortably numb If I tell If I tell you now. Will you keep on Will you keep on loving me? If I tell you how I feel. Will you keep bringing out the best in me?
You give me You give me the sweetest taboo You give me You give me the sweetest taboo too good for me. There's a quiet storm, and it never felt like this before There's a quiet storm that is you. There's a quiet storm, and it never felt this hot before.
You're giving me something that's taboo. Sometimes I Heightened Statae Of Awareness - Various - Play Me Again you're just too good for me. You give me the sweetest taboo.
That's why I'm in love with you. Too good for me, too good for me. I'd do anything for you. I'd stand out in the rain just for you. Anything you want me to do. Don't Σκοτάδι - Γιώργος Τσαλίκης - Ο Τέλειος Άντρας it slip away. There's a quiet storm, and Skyline - VHS Head - Trademark Ribbons Of Gold never felt like this before.
There's a quiet storm that is you. Giving me something that's taboo. You're giving me the sweetest taboo. Yoy're got the biggest heart. Sometimes I think you're too good for me. Will you keep on bringing out the best in me?
I hope so,I truly do While I sit here trying to think of things to say. Someone lies bleading in a field somewhere. So you can see we're still got a long,long way to go. I've seen all I wanna see today While I sit here Trying to move you anyway I can. Someone's son lies dead in a gutter somewhere. And it would seem we're still got a long,long way to go. But I can't take it any more! Turn it off if you want to. Switch it off,it will go away. Switch it off,or look away While we sit and talk and we talk and talk some more.
Someone's loved one's heart stops beating in a street somewhere. So it would seem we've End Theme (From Wild And Beautiful) - Vangelis - Inner Data : Themes III got a long,long way to go.
I know. I've heard all I want to hear today Turn it off,if you want to. Switch it off,it will go away Switch it off or look away Switch it off,switch it off,switch it off Turn it OFF. I dream of rain I dream of gardens in the desert sand I wake in pain I dream of love as time runs through my hand I dream of fire Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire And in the flames Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire. This desert rose Each of her veils,a secret promise This desert flower No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this.
And as she turns Σκοτάδι - Γιώργος Τσαλίκης - Ο Τέλειος Άντρας way she moves in the logic of all my dreams This fire burns I realise that nothing's as it seems. I dream of rain I dream of gardens in the desert sand I wake in pain I dream of love as time runs through my hand.
I dream of rain I lift my gaze to empty skies above I close my eyes,this rare perfume Is the sweet intoxication of her love. Sweet desert rose Each of her veils,a secret promise This desert flower No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this. Sweet desert rose This memory of Eden haunts us all This desert flower,this rare perfume Is the sweet intoxication of the fall. Heaven weeps with my sorrow Through the clouds' veil of black lace An infinity of angels Share the tearstreams I pour away Within the storms of sadness I'll eternally remain Love is lost forevermore You are mourned by this rain.
My eyes are aching to see the sight of the sacred grounds and ears are yearning to hear its sweet and whispering sounds.
Let me tenderly view in disguise the landscapes of death in your eyes. I wither in front of your charm, I burn with a blue flame of pain. In a state of fragrant alarm I forget what is lost what is gained. Let me burn, let me hurt, let me fly through the landscapes of death in your eyes. You've a scent of October wine and your face has a light of its own.
Come join the unlit soul of mine in this nebulous twilight zone. Let me kiss the white of your hips and the landscapes of death on your lips. In the darkening calm where we dwell the most beautiful things are unseen. I must strain to see you as well as all the dreams that you ever have been. Let me search, let me walk, let me find the landscapes of death in your mind. Every time I inhale you I weep for our passion and pleasure and pain, for the secret we both have to keep.
And I know it will not be in vain! How long was the time that you knew - once I'll come to the landscapes of death in you? Golden brown texture like sun Lays me down with my mind she runs Throughout the night No need to fight Never a Zu Hause Bei Sänger Bjørn Speed Strid - Various - Maximum Metal Vol.
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