to leave this earth End my give me my relief Make me one with the soil give me eternal peace Let me never see no more end my fuckin' grief I don't want
to leave this earth End my grief give me my relief Make me one with the soil give me eternal peace Let me never see more end my fuckin' grief I don't
Selassie wheh a blow all di breeze Weeping wailing, nashing of teeth God judgement, is only certain man see it Pope Constantine inna him grave an all a grief
things. Malpractice forever be my bitter name. How quickly life does fade away, but a flip of the river man's coin could send you screaming to your grave. [Solo] Grief
change to screams When I sleep I mount and fall untrue flowers sprout and die Feelings stained with blood They don't endure this chill engrained in deepest grief
i know they'll all blame you as for all the flowers i sent you bastard, you let them die too! when i'm dead how sorry you'll be all that grief upon your
i know they'll all blame you as for all the flowers i sent you bastard, you let them die too! when i'm dead how sorry you'll be all that grief upon
: Standing on his grave, her memory seems weak The one thing she can't forget lies in her still Reflections of his face is haunting her again Will there
towards the solitude, thou shall feel cursed if betrayed. But when I betray call the Martyr to weep, to bury the scars thru never ending seasons of grief
vast veil of velvet across fields and forest Trespassing the havens of daylight's temporary borders. I knew my game could gain me but grief, the fairy
sorrow This is for all the funerals to come For there will be many This is for all the graves you dig For there will be many This is for all the grief
blood of him Sowed into flames In their own pitiful graves I kiss the raven that flew with me Trough all the desert storms Winged by sorrow -- grief
Every sorrow washed ashore No more tears to fill my eyes Chorus Let it go Gonna make your life whole Let it go Time to lose the crooked smile Cast your grief
as if it was happening all over again saturday, december 4th that night woudl become a grave that would crush my heart joy and laughter exchanged for grief
the flames my soul will be burnin in I'll be turnin in my grave, Unable to find peace With people prayin that I rest in grief Let it be Long as the world
worth, rest in peace to the ones that failed At least there ain't no stress, unless that ass is in Hell Unleash grief, on the enemies I put in the grave
ll miss it from the cradle to the grave I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave I'll miss you from the cradle to the grave....
indian chief There is a secret I keep It's called the talking leaf And you better believe That he speaks his beliefs Like a rock that bleeds A sea of grief
