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I promised you my love but you decided to follow the other way I
I promised you my love but you decided to follow the other way I promised you my love but decided to become a slave to sin all this time Im waiting d...

My heart is given to you before One alabaster of blood whose
My heart is given to you before One alabaster of blood whose offer will wash my feet cover the my mind lead my mind the purposes that I still do not ...

Time keeps him far from his daggers my eyes keep coming back to
Time keeps him far from his daggers my eyes keep coming back to look for his failures Because when it releases the soul go off the mouth the heave...

I back to my old house. Where my fear was dark .. Buried with
I back to my old house. Where my fear was dark .. Buried with my nightmare involving me in my childhood. I remember that a figure in the kitchen an...

A cry of desperation tapped into my soul when you told me you
A cry of desperation tapped into my soul when you told me you would break a call for help came to me, in my mind because you always saved me when I wa...

A black goat humming to self scourge of the soul to wander in
A black goat humming to self scourge of the soul to wander in hell burning, and ashes A nomad whose your child forgot tropism of your destination If ...

Touch the altar in my new living I take as always leading who I
Touch the altar in my new living I take as always leading who I am Life goes on to hurt me around my uncertain steps. But i will walk without fearin...

Bring me the flower of the east, shines on me the rising sun.
Bring me the flower of the east, shines on me the rising sun. Where the gods take I Shemah. Purify me, to follow .. Ill follow in cradles the Eas...

Seeking feel the peace that world will never bring... Seeking
Seeking feel the peace that world will never bring... Seeking feel the peace that world will never bring... Where do I begin love? If Im lost ...

I have barred the doors of the places where I keep stop I am a
I have barred the doors of the places where I keep stop I am a old hermit, following with afraid hiding me of world outside. How the poor souls cry c...