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Alas expandit
dolor pluvia
clamoribus gale
mors angelorum
amissa memori
ave satani
noctis fjord
angeli mors
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Zamri - Cold Hurted Wind
07:40
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Odnes větře mysl mou
za bílou pastvinou
ať už to mám za sebou
spal moji tvář pohřbenou
uchvácen jsem krajinou
suchou a zničenou
jdu za krásnou květinou
lidskou rukou roztženou
větře
můj větře
odnes
odnes
mysl mou
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Antichües - Inactivity
03:54
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I thought I would stay calm
But my soul is divided
I can't stand doing nothing
Get out of my way
I fall asleep where the rays fall
Under the open sky I am doing what could have already been done
if unscrupulous society would only look around a little
Oh the inactivity
As long as technology grows we will be blind and not facing problems
Oh society, so simple yet sad
They said there is strength in unity
that's why a horde of lonely people is drowning in depression
They steal feelings and don't look back
They will wither like flowers because they won't connect
Oh the hope that was always there but we squandered it
Oh nature, you will soon start calling us
Come on, I know we're guilty
Do what you have to do to relieve us of that burden
The power I got rid of myself
Oh the inactivity
As long as technology grows we will be blind and not facing problems
Oh society, so simple yet sad
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i'm just a fool boy approaching hell
I hear the demons beating the bell.
When you are screaming my body have a shame
And when you have fear my mind wants to tame
You looking on blood, so many tries.
Why are you still here, im hearing your cries.
You hear it coming? Thats your life prize.
You are now here, just open up your eyes 56
Hell, im in hell, for the sins, of your bails.
Cut, cut that vein, for the please, of your brains.
Hell, what to hell, why are you, on that rails.
Cut, cut that vein, for the please of your brains. 70
And then im go, for the dreams of my life.
And then im scream, that i wanna die.
Im carving in, to the meat with a knife.
You are now here, just open up your eyes 56
Hell, im in hell, for the sins, of your bails.
Cut, cut that vein, for the please, of your brains.
Hell, what to hell, why are you, on that rails.
Cut, cut that vein, for the please of your brains. 70
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Antichües - Deep Cut
05:17
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