Texty:
Her Bright Skies This Is Who We Are

Texty

Her Bright Skies. A Sacrament; Ill City. This Is Who We Are. Její světlé nebe. Svátosti, špatné města. To je, kdo jsme.
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history for a change 'cause this is who we are oh, my god now it's all how it's supposed to be for you and me (who we are) as the alcohol takes hold

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Grandmaster Flash. The Bridge. Shine All Day. Blesk velmistra. Most. Svítí celý den.
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she likes me (Yes) I wouldn't mind making her my wifey (Yes) Maybe take her out to sight see The South Bronx where the streets are ivory (Ivory) I'll remind her

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Joan Baez. Where Are You Now My Son. Joan Baez. Kde jste teď můj syn.
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A sobbing chant comes from her throat and splits the morning air The single son she had last night is buried under her They say that the war is done Where are

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Texty

George Canyon. One Good Friend. Bird In December. George Canyon. Jeden dobrý přítel. V prosinci Bird.
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just ran out She's a bird in December Hearts that love blind Sometimes get left behind Her feathers are too bright for this dull town Her colors are

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Texty

Ayreon. Across The Rainbow Bridge. Ayreon. Across The Rainbow Bridge.
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those who strive: the Surreal Search endures... [roman & knight] run run the past is gone, it cannot be undone run run the future is here, our fate is

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Texty

Cradle Of Filth. Medusa and Hemlock. Cradle Of Filth. Medusa a jedlovec.
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Wreathed in dreams As she weaves her witchcraft We breathe, enamored Of the conquering dark Medusa and hemlock Harvest past, fires cast Ashen shades this Halloween We are

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National Anthem. Australia Anthem Text. Státní hymna. Austrálie Anthem Text.
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The Queen is also sung as The Australian Royal Anthem. Australians all let us rejoice, For we are young and free; We've golden soil and

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Texty

Joan Baez. Where Are You Now, My Son?. Joan Baez. Kde jsi teď, můj synu?.
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A sobbing chant comes from her throat and splits the morning air The single son she had last night is buried under her They say that the war is done Where are

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Texty

Bal-Sagoth. To Dethrone The Witch-Queen Of Mytos K'Unn (The Legend Of The Battle Of Blackhelm Vale). Bal-Sagoth. Chcete-li sesadit z trůnu čarodějnice, Queen Of Mytos K'Unn (The Legend bitvy Blackhelm Vale).
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-spells... Blessed in blood as raven-saters, slake the thirst of steel burning bright, Reap the harvest of spilled entrails, we'll return with many heads this

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Texty

Cradle Of Filth. Medusa And Hemlock. Cradle Of Filth. Medusa a jedlovec.
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Wreathed in dreams As she weaves her witchcraft We breathe, enamoured Of the conquering dark Medusa and Hemlock Harvest past, fires cast Ashen shades this Halloween We are

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Texty

Cradle Of Filth. Queen Of Winter, Throned. Cradle Of Filth. Queen Of Winter, trůnech.
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"Even a man who is pure in the heart And speaks in prayer by night May become a wolf when the wolf's bane blooms And the winter moon is bright" Listen

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Texty

Ayreon. Across The Rainbow Bridge. Ayreon. Across The Rainbow Bridge.
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those who strive: the Surreal Search endures... [roman & knight] run run the past is gone, it cannot be undone run run the future is here, our fate is

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Texty

Kenny G. Auld Lang Syne (Millenium Mix). Kenny G. Auld Lang Syne (Millennium Mix).
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wearing body armor themselves, this is where it started. As much as many would like to see these animals die, protecting them until the judicial process is completed is

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Texty

Grandmaster Flash. Shine All Day. Blesk velmistra. Svítí celý den.
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me (Yes) I wouldn't mind making her my wifey (Yes) Maybe take her out to sight see The South Bronx where the streets are ivory (Ivory) I'll remind her

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Texty

Joan Baez. Where Are You Now, My Son?. Joan Baez. Kde jsi teď, můj synu?.
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A sobbing chant comes from her throat and splits the morning air The single son she had last night is buried under her They say that the war is done Where are

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Texty

Cradle Of Filth. Nymphetamine. Medusa And Hemlock. Cradle Of Filth. Nymphetamine. Medusa a jedlovec.
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Wreathed in dreams As she weaves her witchcraft We breathe, enamoured Of the conquering dark Medusa and Hemlock Harvest past, fires cast Ashen shades this Halloween We are

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Texty

Cradle Of Filth. Live Bait For The Dead. Queen Of Winter, Throned. Cradle Of Filth. Live Bait For The Dead. Queen Of Winter, trůnech.
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: "Even a man who is pure in the heart And speaks in prayer by night May become a wolf when the wolf's bane blooms And the winter moon is bright" Listen

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Cradle Of Filth. Vempire Or Dark Fairytales In Phallustein. Queen Of Winter, Throned. Cradle Of Filth. Vempire nebo tmavě pohádky v Phallustein. Queen Of Winter, trůnech.
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: "Even a man who is pure in the heart And speaks in prayer by night May become a wolf when the wolf's bane blooms And the winter moon is bright" Listen

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Texty: Her Bright Skies This Is Who We Are

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Her Bright Skies This Is Who We Are