I swarm deserted away, like glass...Warm, and as fevers,I am as flame.I am death...For I, I weave our blasphemies...Wicthes painted me,Like the mysteries created me...Like where the poets breathe,I were woven into blasphemies.
Worker Man / Patra
give or take / kyle and dave
Kill Verona / Little League
Soldiers Of The Holy Empire / Morgana Lefay
I`ll Be A Bachelor Till I Die / Hank Williams
Time To Burn / The Rasmus
БАНДИТСКАЯ ЖЕНА / Крестовый туз
Revolution / mike and the mechanics
Woo-Hah!! Got You All in Check / Busta Rhymes
Natale Di Seconda Mano / Francesco De Gregori
Miami / U2