{Mirror, mirror on the wall Shouldest not grave pleasures be my all? For if I shall see thy will be done Grant me the witchcraft of thy tongue} Three
"Mirror, mirror on the wall Shouldst not grave pleasures be my all? For if I shall see thy Will be done Grant Me the Witchcraft of thy tongue" Three
Will soon bathe in blood Odin rushed With a spear in his hand Behind him came The heroes of Valhalla And the battle began God against giant And giant against
will be You should tell 'em clear the way And tell 'em to step back, back ba back, hey hey Kill joy, kill joy, kill joy, kill joy Watch them bullets
cruel and ancient vision Dark my pride of bravery Through the eye of Odin I see.... An axe-age,a sword-age.a wind-age,a wolf-age Before the wrecking
hungry...love will keep us alive I would die for you Climb the highest mountain Baby, there's nothing I wouldn't do I was standing All alone against
. Phibes rises again Oh, my wife again you'll live The gift of life be mine to give First there's things that I must do Make them pay for killing you
I don't, then in seven days she will die before my very eyes Either way... I'll never see her again If I sign then I must stay, and only leave as a wolf
i less to live without answers as a life cried wolf i'm ashamed to mention my anguish but silence lies empty if i say it again can i kill it will you
on me I, I, I, yeah I'm trapped, I'm trapped I'm trapped in his spell Tonight, tonight, tonight, yeah I'm going, I'm going I'm going to Hell, inside
saute, okay? The sky is the limit Even I exaggerate when I create But I don't perpetrate and illustrate To sound great, 'cause it's fake I really will
result Been killing long cock since ten years old See I blend this old-game with this new And ain't no telling what a bitch will do Now picture you In
in Nepal, High on a craggy mountaintop, up a sheer and icy wall. "But hell," says Roy, "I'm a healthy boy, and I'll crawl or climb or fly, But I'll find
beauty is killing me Oh, do you care, I still feel for you So aware, What should be lost is there I fear I will never find anyone I know my greatest
back to your queen... if ever again she deigns to strike against my people, the slaughter this night will seem as naught compared to the havoc I shall
This morning the sun will Wake earlier, you've got to come Back, back in the darkness Before the day will wake They should not see you in light I'll try
not love us So when I leave home keep my heart on the top cupboard So I will not stutter when I'm shoutin' fuck you, son Wolf Gang 'bout it, we ain't