by Rage on album Miscellaneous
Let me take you far away, beginning of your days The agony is written in your eyes This is how you've always felt, you see it through the haze Remember how you've locked it up in lies They're coming
by Timothy Brindle on album The Restoration
(3.) The Darkness of My Heart and (4.) The Compassion of Christ (to be listened together) (The Darkness of my Heart) “The whole head is sick!” (Isaiah 1: 5) So sin’s mold is in all of brindle
by Timothy Brindle on album The Restoration
(3.) The Darkness of My Heart and (4.) The Compassion of Christ (to be listened together) (The Darkness of my Heart) “The whole head is sick!” (Isaiah 1: 5) So sin’s mold is in all of brindle
by Timothy Brindle on album The Restoration
(3.) The Darkness of My Heart and (4.) The Compassion of Christ (to be listened together) (The Darkness of my Heart) “The whole head is sick!” (Isaiah 1: 5) So sin’s mold is in all of brindle
by Timothy Brindle on album The Restoration: Instrumentals
(3.) The Darkness of My Heart and (4.) The Compassion of Christ (to be listened together) (The Darkness of my Heart) “The whole head is sick!” (Isaiah 1: 5) So sin’s mold is in all of brindle
by Pressure Point on album Resist And Riot
Barren and disrupted, I'm bankrupt and corrupted I've lost another battle in the war for my soul I've chased away these schemes of endless broken dreams With pictures and memories of your sweet face W
by Harmony (Swe) on album Chapter II: Aftermath
(*Music & lyrics - Markus Sigfridsson) In the darkest corner of my mind* There has always been a battle Agitating craving thoughts I'm Falling back to where I started, Always loosing contr
by Desert on album Prophecy Of The Madman (EP)
[M. Shafranski, A. Raymar] [Narration:] Look into my eyes Do you see the fire of hate? They are predicting the end Of this rotten goddamn world [Verse 1] People think that I’m an insane Poor
by Warg on album Back From the Shadows
Broken promises made by unfaithful men Planting seeds of misery we harvest in our way This journey through darkness began hold the scyte of death The cold that is freezing my mind turns everything to
by Dezperadoz on album Dead Man's Hand
Like an nunce in an opium den. Like the fire of A dozen man. Like smoke that clouds my brain. I can taste the rage pumping in my veins. Like two asian beauties on my left. Like A snake I can taste the
by LStreetz on album Greatness 2
xanax on my kitchen open bottles of pills up, I got me writing this real song or am I writing my will up. (3x) I sit here and ponder; shed A lot of these tears. Cuz I been through so much over all
by The Hold Steady on album A Positive Rage
They found me in a florist, I was fried and out of focus And I was kicking it with chemists The scratches on my back, they formed into a choir And belted out a chorus There were clicks and hisses and
by The Hold Steady on album A Positive Rage (Live)
They found me in a florist, I was fried and out of focus I was kicking it with chemists The scratches on my back, they formed into a choir And belted out a There were clicks and hisses and complicated
by The Hold Steady on album A Positive Rage
They found me in a florist, I was fried and out of focus I was kicking it with chemists The scratches on my back, they formed into a choir And belted out a chorus There were clicks and hisses and com
by The Hold Steady on album A Positive Rage
They found me in a florist, I was fried and out of focus I was kicking it with chemists The scratches on my back, they formed into a choir And belted out a chorus There were clicks and hisses and com
by The Hold Steady on album A Positive Rage
They found me in a florist, I was fried and out of focus I was kicking it with chemists The scratches on my back, they formed into a choir And belted out a chorus There were clicks and hisses and com
by The Hold Steady on album A Positive Rage
They found me in a florist, I was fried and out of focus I was kicking it with chemists The scratches on my back, they formed into a choir And belted out a chorus There were clicks and hisses and com
by The Hold Steady on album A Positive Rage
They found me in a florist, I was fried and out of focus I was kicking it with chemists The scratches on my back, they formed into a choir And belted out a chorus There were clicks and hisses and com