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candlemass

• A Cry From The Crypt
  

  
  
  
  Hear the cry the cry of tormented pain a voice darker than evil the deadly moaning of hell Oh no! the unborn has tasted no light Sharing the rest of the dead not aware of the years that go by Lurking in the shadows twisted shape o...

Emerson, Lake and Palmer

• Benny The Bouncer
  

  
  Benny was the bouncer at the Palais de Danse
  He`d slash your granny`s face up given half a chance.
  He`d sell you back the pieces, all for lss than half a quid
  He thought he was the meanest-
  Until he met with Savage Sid.

Piebald

• Aftershave
  

  
  
  
  a touch lasts an hour, as kiss lasts a day. i wish i could still smell your aftershave. let`s dig up our cancer in the backyard. i hope that we`ll find it someday, dad. i`d make you proud of me, dad.

Scars Of Life

• Alone Inside
  

  
  I used to think that you were the best thing for me
  I must be blind
  because I feel so helpless and hopless
  We close ourselves off from the world outside
  
  Everything is gone that was between us
  The world around...

Los Tres Tristes Tigres

• Ser Feliz Con Su Amor
  

  
  
  
  Hace mucho tiempo ya Que se fue ella no volver Aquella ilusin en mi corazn Lograr al despertar Fue todo para mi Aqu sentado as De la hora que se fue, se llev de mi Todo aquello que tena Y hoy al recordar Los momentos que vivimos M...

Los Umbrellos

• No Tengo Dinero
  

  
  
  
  Voy por la calle de la mano, platicando con mi amor. Y voy recordando cosas serias que me pueden suceder. Pues ya me pregunta que hasta cuando nos iremos a casar. Y yo le contesto que soy pobre que me tiene que esperar.

Los Visitantes

• Playas Oscuras
  

  
  
  
  Roberto Palo Pandolfo Ella : Juega con medallas velas y libros sin tapa El : Pendiente de las luces sin Dios, cambia por el cielo. Tiempo, tiempo sin una palabra viajes, soledad y depresion.

Damien

• My Streets
  

  
  
  
  We smoke dubs on hot streets Watch hoes creep Drop hits of acids in 3s Blow up bitch police As they drive down my street In their ugly ass caprice Walk away and say peace Watch tramp ass hood rats Walk around with fake gat...

Loss

• Death Instinct
  

  
  
  
  I`ve lost my mind to others, lost my senses to, all that`s left is instincts for me So don`t tell me I`m psycho, you can`t judge my deeds, all I`m doing is following my needs My inheritance is leading me All I`m doing is for me, ...