(testo e musica di Giuseppe Tranquillino Minerva) Pedala pedala, caro stupido e piccolo essere non lasciare al freddo crescere Non sono pazzo ne ubriaco
We fucked our ears We fucked our throats Screaming for the sake of what we love most These pretty scars aren't going anywhere The redder, the better
You have everything you need you could part the open seas I would peel off all my skin to keep you warm at night. Blood is running through my eyes and
You make me come You make me complete You make me completely miserable Stuck to a chair Watchin' this story about me Everything goes by so fast Making
Stuck to a chair Watchin? this Story about me Everything goes by so fast Making my head spin Used up all of my friends But who needs them When you mean
Listen to this story of my dark frustrations Light up the candles in silent recollection I am free - I can see - I will lead - Blood I need Wretched
Life is a dream... Nothing's inside such as it seems, as you've eyed. Life is a dream, so dreams the ram like dreams the lamb, thus, I just dream what
I beheld again the great whore that sitteth upon the earth And mortal kings did commit fornication with this whore And as I watched the wretched of the
[Music: Juan Partida] [Lyrics: Lorenzo Partida] Su imbecil obsesion ha crecido sin medida y aquella nefasta compania contagio su mediocre vida Esta
"Why so soft, O' my brothers.. So pliend and yelding.. ...how can you one day triumph with me..." Rejoice in sweet submission of murder, of conceit How
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