a little more in the life 'Cause loneliness is no repayment for sacrifice I guess it's time to say good-bye, on this silent night On this silent night, on this silent night
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up to Lacking all respect for him I'm blacking out the specks of decent thoughts That lingerin' me and leave only white White, peaceful white, calm white swans Silently
I used to hump my pillow at night The type of silent prayer to make myself prepare for the light Me and my cousin Duce would rank the girls between one
Acid-wash Guess with the leather patches Sportin' the white Diadoras with the hoodie that matches I'm wearing two Swatches and a small Gucci pouch I could
ol' North Pole with eight mighty anxious reindeer and if Santa didn't get some help Christmas wouldn't come this year We need a Christmas Convoy this ain't no silent night
know ?cause I was riding with them too I drank mare's blood on the run when I rode with the Great Khan On the frozen Mongol steppe when at his height I's a White
there no matter what through sirens on a silent night Cold Sundays, slow Mondays, hot Friday nights Tuesday Thursdays servin' whether or not they ride tonight On peaceful days hostful evenings even violent nights
Standing silent in the pouring rain,another tear falls from my eyes. And in the quiet torrential pain, I try to reconcile my mind. She was my love, she
that every time he moves, he moves for you Soul and light can always see the melting of true love and she This silent night and I, I guess a lonely mind
; we watch the fireflies kiss the night and turn their backs on the Milky Way forever, as our eyes shower sweetness upon each other. IV I caught a glimpse of your eyes Last night
need some new clothes, a tv, a cause A trip to nirvana, a thrill of applause I need a wet kiss, I need to confess I need a vision, religion The right to be silent
One night as I lay slumbering in my silent bed alone Some reckless thoughts came to my mind which caused me for to roam To leave my native country and
flight & velvet hour We of arabic pleasure's breed We of sundome & the night Give us a creed To believe A night of Lust Give us trust in The Night Give
As grim destiny approaches with the freezing boreal gales and this ancient prophecy unfolds... PREDICATION OF THE ELDERS: Go, follow the witch-lights in the northern night sky, beyond the great
marble walls. By the eldritch glow of black moonfire, The forst-shrouded trees whisper of silent paths, Brooding shades rise forth from the night-dark
blue Pale light of the moon Walking through this silent night Close to my heart the cross I bare Silhouettes of trees in silence Reminds me of greatness
