Once in a time and place so far away when man stood strong and brave,' scars from a past, the ancient blood shall stream through our veins once again
the weak Several miles of death's formation They march towards his grace To the cliffs and the abyss of the damned The loss of man, and fall of God And
, Fashion, it's cool and all but what about God? [Oh God, well he's the man, but I MEAN what about reading?] What, like novels, man that don't hold my
to god almighty. The ultimate warrior force, crushed them neath their iron hand. Mightiest conquerers ever, to be seen, they were sent from an old foreign
Tulkojums: Old Man Child. Mokas Fallen Grace.
: Once in a time and place so far away when man stood strong and brave,' scars from a past, the ancient blood shall stream through our veins once again
they fall But the younger they fall the harder it gets to stand tall Cause the blind mans deaf son Will be the dumb father of a blind child Saying to
(feat. The Clipse) You know what it is man! Uh huh Uh huh (Clipse) Uh huh Uh huh (Yeah Natasha) Uh huh Uh huh (Yeah) Dog chow W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick
the rain And heading towards me, they were yelling about something They were singing in code, something like Ten dead men on a dead mans chest, fight
