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Waiting the hour destined to die. Here on the table of Hell. A figure in white unknown by man. Approaching the altar of death High Priest awaiting dagger in hand. Spilling the pure virgin blood
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Waiting the hour destined to die. Here on the table of Hell. A figure in white unknown by man. Approaching the altar of death High Priest awaiting dagger in hand. Spilling the pure virgin blood
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heals my soul. The touch that makes me whole Lay your hands on me. Break these chains and set me free. I was lost but now I've found. A place to lay my burdens down. At the altar of your love. At
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(lyrics - king, music - hanneman). . Waiting the hour destined to die. Here on the table of hell. A figure in white unknown by man. Approaching the altar of death. High priest awaiting dagger
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Bài hát Oblivion - Shinedown . Time doesn't erase the demons you don't see still dancin' in your dreams. Draggin' up the ways temptation is overgrown looks like we're all alone. Truth is coming don't
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, put it on the altar. All of your burdens just bring them on down, yeah, put it on the altar. You're gonna get an answer to your prayer,. If you put it on the altar I know you need of healing, you
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. Make it all you're dreaming of Everybody. In my underwear. Sometimes I visit there. Oblivion. Ignorance is bliss. Don't know nothin' but this. Oblivion Forget. Bounce from right to left. Here
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Misguided unredeemer, mortal seeker of truth. Cold and endless ocean, undefeated is this giant. Star guider, a pathfinder cast into oblivion
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Song Feeling Oblivion - Turin Brakes. Cubscouts are screaming. Needing ice screaming and all the pleasures of June. I'm in a parked car. Flowers seem friendly and people in hallways fill rooms. Now
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Waiting the hour destined to die. Here on the table of Hell. A figure in white unknown by man. Approaching the altar of death High Priest awaiting dagger in hand. Spilling the pure virgin blood
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Bài hát Through Oblivion - In Flames. False affection took the best of me. Deep inside, the absent mind. Denial and hypocrisy. All this the same. To do this we part our ways. My destination, my
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brain waves, Holding me here. Seven years of madness, Four more for staying. Separate the universe, As I'm heading. CHORUS. Back to oblivion,. Back to oblivion,. Back to oblivion,. Send my message
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Song Altar - That Poppy. She'll take you straight to the bank. Don't marry that gutter skank. I know the pressure is high and she's gonna cry. But that old news needs to die. You're standing at the
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won't tell you what I saw. When you break it up you'll see who had it all. You had it all. Hook. You said you wanted to fall into oblivion. Forget about the world we're living in. Fall into oblivion
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(lyrics - king, music - hanneman). . Waiting the hour destined to die. Here on the table of hell. A figure in white unknown by man. Approaching the altar of death. High priest awaiting dagger
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you going to age with grace. Or only to wake and hide your face?. . When oblivion is calling out your name,. You always take it further than I ever can. . When you play it hard. And I try to
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