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Midnight Eye piosenki

Utwory wykonawcy:

Alarm

under a blue sky under a waning moon people despise nothing at all enter a crisis enter a rising storm people cling to these very truths: "they love their nation before other nations they love their friends not others they love their families not...

Basilisk

The eye of midnight Peers at nowhere To see in nothing It's own reflection The void appears To recast a self A self comes To banish the void Fear -- on the brink of sight The place opinions are bled dry Seer -- in the night there glows your meaning...

Bloodline

Bloodlines form a heart of stone passing lonely nights in paradise a lockdown on being nice which block the world to keep the fire while praying for no mercy from the gods that bring the height of pleasure without a tear, without a taste (of) age - the...

Chaos

each dawn old values bring [them] solace only broken at vague convenience they'll make excuses for [their] errors and accusations of others yet every night all the rules will be changed and the truths contested for power then apostles are strippe...

Clemency

I won't venerate a life hiding far behind everything it fears I don't give a fuck about the ashes in your mouth if you could never deal fate is a place reserved for those who feel sorry for themselves a kind of lie made of tears and a lack of disci...

MTLMTN

Upon this mountain, there is disease A brand of suffering beyond all comprehension Outside this mountain, there serpents sleep And dream a metaphor that no one can perceive Take - one more step toward purpose Feign - and you crumble Take – one more step...

Outsider

to live in fear at odds with change this is the dogma of those who otherize outsiders from shades of grey are made in the gears of the world polarized by the herd to hide their views and their rules and their shame desperately their beliefs...

Virtuous

I feel a terror that is flowing deep below It's made of nothing yet it bleeds From each incision comes what we then call a soul For without pain what could there be? Each day is lit by this condition The taste of life stokes the fire The way is grey and...