it, hey Under ether Under ether Under ether Talk about it, think about it, hey Think about it Under ether Under ether Under ether Under ether
sky...where the flames never dared to come... The rays of the moon linking the spheres...the molochian comets... During my ethereal journeys, With celestial
sky... where the flames never dared to come... The rays of the moon linking the spheres... the molochian comets... During my ethereal journeys, With
) Under Rockall (It's corked up with the ether) There may be oil (It's corked up with the ether) Under Rockall (It's corked up with the ether) There
the skill and mind of magick - holding the mystic doors like moths to ancient light - follow ascend in flight fall through the ether lakes - dimension
, demonacy arises Feasting on angelic sweetness, cries of holy mourning Diseased souls crushed Profanity brought upon a once holy kingdom... ...ethereal
rocking and wretched I'm drunk with you and I can't explain Who or where I am, oh, how I'm in pain In the ether, in the ether In the ether, I wait
it hangs around my neck. A soft breeze passed me by, somewhat warmer for a second. I knew it was the coming of spring, thus our APRIL ETHEREAL.
[The Legend] "At the heart of silence writhing Flame now slowly dies unpowered anymore, with the strain of Keepers gone, those swone to keep the Flame
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Can someone please just shake the lies out of me? It seems that every word I say don't mean a thing I've tried so hard to reel you closer to freedom With
sun will lie against the shapeless sky then buried in the sand buried by your hands we will stand in heavens fire in flames, eternal flames this doom, ethereal
[gunshots] [Lil Wayne talking] Haters nigga... Squad Up nigga ("Fuck Jay-Z") Naw my nigga I fucks wit Jay-Z Sorry you know what I'm sayin ("Fuck Jay-
grief don't let the past wear you down let go of the life that haunts you tonight don't let the silence take the sound alone and isolated ethereal solitude
It was me, peering through the looking-glass. Beyond the embrace of Christ. Like the secret face within the tapestry. Like a bird of prey over the crest
'etais tout mou, tout bancal Barbouille, mouille, tout pale Accroche aux jupes de ma mere Le jour des odeurs d'ether Le jour des odeurs d'ether Si j
Creation of ethereal atmosphere by my ritual Hidden force of the nature is now guest of mine I... feel... the... ancient... power... in... the... air
Wear your tears tonight my dear. I'd say they truly suit you, unimpressed and moistly dressed. I may decide to keep you. I open my mouth and drink down