Babylon Whores - Silver apples

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The earth becomes gold / And gold earth / A promise inhaled / With the breath of our birth / We chase the dragon / Trip the lights / Burning our eyes / On marvelous sights

We are there (once awake) / Once asleep (never more) / Can we open the door

And in the end / We kiss the ones / Sleeping next to us / With the lips of a snake / Heart full of Hell / Fearing that they would wake / So fragile they could break

The silver apples of our truth / Green and gold of bygone youth / Haunting us each day to / Return anew / And day by day the thing inside / Grows and devours us alive / Just as sure as we will die / Just as sure as we will die

Inne utwory

  • Beyond the sun
  • Hand of glory
  • King fear song for the damned
  • Omega therion
  • Lover under will
  • Metatron
  • Errata stigmata
  • Radio werewolfs
  • Of blowjobs and cocktails
  • Skeleton farm
  • Hellboy
  • To behold the suns below
  • Enchiridion for a common man
  • Veritas
  • Trismegistos
  • Exit eden
  • Cool
  • Fey
  • Life fades away
  • Losowe utwory

    Barflies at the beach

    All right all you Swing Cats,
    Lets try somethin new
    Drag your elbows off the Bar
    and your can from the old bar stool
    There s a place called the Ocean
    Probably heard about it in school
    They an t got no Martinez there
    but man, its really cool

    Lost in the light

    Can t get a better offer
    A string of shows won t stick
    Good for us, the bones won t roll around
    We re not the best supports, of what this represents
    It could be fun, but damn the underground

    I may be undercover, an observer looking in
    I can play this part, do tell
    Without any...

    Burning bridges

    Been thinking a lot about my ways
    Guess I m trying baby
    Been searching out a way to say
    Guess I m sorry baby
    This time I give all to you
    It s time I prove something to you

    So I ll lift you up and hold you near
    Warm your heart and calm you fears
    See I...

    To heaven from hell

    Lonely moor, sky is grey
    Moon acroos the waves
    See the steely shafts of light reflect across the bay
    Towards the tower
    The coach prepares
    To shed its load of life
    I m prepared for what they see
    For what they meet tonight
    To Heaven form Hell
    I ve been there before
    To Heaven from Hell
    Sweet I m Sure
    To Heaven...

    Do you know me

    Do you know me? I don t think so!
    Do you know me? I don t think so!
    You romanticize the dark and gloomy past
    Trying to escape from the underclass
    You darkened the bright and beautiful day
    You re breaking my heart in every...

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