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The Plundered Scarve and my need Don't even waste a through Just inhale and absorb Take it all away I exalt my emptiness Take it all away Feed on you till I'm done Carry out denial Nestled within me Quicksand has swallowed The An Emptier Void Scarve Unrelayed, bite right through Curse the weight that strains your mind Stationary, facing nothing It devours you from inside Short-lived passion, now inflamed Realize you've spilt the essence Boiling Emptier Void Scarve > Unrelayed, bite right through Curse the weight that strains your mind Stationary, facing nothing It devours you from inside Short-lived passion, now inflamed Realize you've spilt the essence Assuming Self Scarve His eyes translate an Uncontrollable fury His dislocation jaw Grows in a groan He moves only at Insanity's request When the hope of a Victory becomes dismal The wisdomless man Exhausts himself Hiding in Molten Scars Scarve First war was born before the completion of creation Our words lit up and stained our souls with quivering shadows Scarved until our time comes, will you choose to join in? Hyper Conscience Scarve > Floating towards the cosmic essence On which your sanity keeps leaning Every single nerve manifests it's presence And still you're asleep and dreaming Even the sixth sense is now awake An entire Fire Proven Scarve > Precognition, imminent catastrophe There's no way we'll ever learn Asepticize, stand apart or be set aside Evolution takes a stranger turn Burning through thick layers of scale Infiltrating the Boiling Calm Scarve > My subconscious battles it's way to the surface Roaming through the wilderness that always prevails The shell cracks open, releasing sheer madness The certain man is the man who fails To see will Irradiant Scarve > At every breath, he drains out Strips off and goes blind No longer does he unveil the adapted codes No longer does he protect the private passages Irradiate the web that steers us towards the Mirthless Perspectives Scarve > Now that the bleeding is even The ineluctable settles inside To remain inert forever Somewhere something has died Capture echoes of the end In uncommon lucid moments Strain our eyes staring A Few Scraps Of Memories Scarve Inhale this sweet parfume Of acid Sulphur Spit yourdespair In humiliating joy Sweat from all your pores Burnt by the anger He's in you, he's everywhere He stabs you where it hurts He's the creator, the Asphyxiate Scarve > In the end, everything is said. A state of mind one can only regret. Touch truth but only skim perfection. Plunge beyond this painful deception. Endangered Scarve Concealed in this refuge When the urges to selve Headfirst into the dark Grow too strong to resist Endangered I come alive Feel my instincts pulsating now Endangered I breathe new life Angst, a second Fathomless Descent Scarve Flattened out, corroded Filtered till the last drop Enlacing my damnation Disappeared at the last stop Digging way too deep Wearing out my very core One glance at this illusion There's no exit anymore Rebirth Scarve suffering Down below where light is dim I am cornered by my fear Never seem to get a grasp Distance what I hold so dear Have no choice but to return To this place of broken dreams Push my soul towards the Senseless Scarve Leaping and screaming In from all sides Melting and weaving Locked in the ride Turn myself out Yearning for empty Dream is my shelter Senseless I will be Hack my way through evolution Stand and embrace Imperceptible Armageddon Scarve Plundered My Soul The Rolling Stones I thought you wanted my money But you plundered my soul (Plundered my soul) I started asking around but your friend's pretty lips were sealed I wrote a letter full of drabble and tried the fashions The Gods Love Nubia (Album Version) Heather Headley 외 2명 into the sweeter Chorus of that other land The gods love Nubia, the beautiful, the golden The radiant, the fertile, the gentle and the blessed The pain of Nubia is only for the moment the desolate Rooftops (SBS '정글의 법칙' 삽입곡) Dave Beck We’re gonna shout it from the rooftops here we are We will be gone until we figure it out We’re gonna shout it from the rooftops out loud So look out, you’re talking like a townie Your plundered shell A Pleasure The Railway Children There's a silent road that goes right under The endless miles of wishes that we ran And every ones an image that we plundered Just something to experience while we can Just one more fine pleasure in mind KINGS Steely Dan KINGS Now they lay his body down Sad old men who run this town I still recall the way He led the charge and saved the day Blue blood and rain I can hear the bugle playin' CHORUS: We seen Night Stalker Stormwitch It's midnight, a night-owl is howling on a withering tree but watch out, there's something Going on, on the cemetery the body-snatcher is digging up the graves bone-marauding no human corpse is safe He's Kyrie Eleison Sinead O'Connor back off, ol' Vampire, Here comes the little Irish vampire slayer, dried-eyed KYRIE ELEISON back off, ol' oppressor, back of, those who've got most of the lier, Here comes the little Irish vampire slayer Pulp Culture Thomas Dolby Stale pulp culture take it away True pulp culture help to redefine it Old pulp culture day upon day Young pulp culture serve to undermine it Sham pulp culture buried in time True pulp culture there to be plundered The Kingdom Michael Card So near and yet still so far, far away So close, and yet still to come Concealed, the seed is mysteriously growing In hearts that will listen and hear A treasure that's hidden, a pearl of great price A The Past Is Another Land (Album Version) Heather Headley You know nothing about me and care even less How could you understand our emptiness You've plundered our wisdom, our knowledge, our wealth In bleeding us dry You long for our spirit But that you Mainline Hot Water Music Never mind all the riddles we're all sick the same Bled dry and beaten but still quick to blame All the marks all the nicks on all the ragged excuses Never mind all the railing they'll all get their own Natives Christy Moore For all of our languages we can't communicate For all of our native tongues we're all natives here Sons of their fathers' dream the same dream The sound of forbidden words becomes a scream Voices in anger Gone To Ground Faith And The Muse flickered till you dimmed And foolishly I let you in I'd gone to ground While you laid waste to my realm Blew your friendly dust upon my face I hapless rendered me to grave Oh there are Truths behind the