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Count On You

Every second try
Made me lose my mind
But maybe I'm lost in the right direction
 
What we had was gold
Now I just feel cold
I'm sick of hiding all the hurting inside
 
Tam tananana
Na a a a nananananana
Tam tananana
Na a a a nananananana
 
Things I can't erase
You were my happy place
My head is full of everything with we've been through
Your eyes are magic light
Like fire in the dark
And after all that you're my favourite stranger
 
Tam tananana
Na a a a nananananana
Tam tananana
Na a a a nananananana
 
Why do I feel so blue?
I could never count on you
It's a thing for two
I can't do it without you
 
Tam tananana
Na a a a nananananana
Tam tananana
Na a a a nananananana
 
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Déjame

Por ti ¿qué yo no haría?
Lo haría todo y faltaría
Prometerte en el silencio,
¡ay, vida mía!
un ritual que no termina...
 
Estribillo:
Déjame dormir de día
y dedicarte las noches.
Déjame soñar despierta
y que se detenga el tiempo.
(¡Ay, déjame!)
Déjame dormir de día
y dedicarte las noches.
Déjame soñar despierta
y que se detenga el tiempo...
Ay, ay, ay...
 
Ni un minuto dejaría de escuchar
la melodía de tu respirar.
Tú eres más que mil razones
que me inspiran a decir
pensamientos e ilusiones
que despierta mi vivir.
 
Estribillo:
Déjame dormir de día
y dedicarte las noches.
(¡Ay, déjame!)
Déjame soñar despierta
y que se detenga el tiempo.
(¡Ay, déjame!)
Déjame dormir de día
y dedicarte las noches.
Déjame soñar despierta
y que se detenga el tiempo...
Ay, ay, ay...
 
Y si me alejo, no,
¡Ay, no me perdería!
En tu corazón,
¡allí me encontraría!
Y si me alejo, no,
¡Ay, no me perdería!
En tu corazón,
¡allí me encontraría!
Y si me alejo, no,
¡Ay, no me perdería!
En tu corazón...
 
Estribillo:
Déjame dormir de día
y dedicarte las noches.
(Ay, déjame... Ay, déjame...)
Déjame soñar despierta
y que se detenga el tiempo.
(¡Ay, déjame!)
Déjame dormir de día
y dedicarte las noches.
Déjame soñar despierta
y que se detenga el tiempo...
 
¡Ay, déjame!
¡Déjame!
¡Déjame!
¡En tu corazón!
 
Déjame dormir de día
y dedicarte las noches.
Déjame soñar despierta
y que se detenga el tiempo.
(¡Ay, déjame!)
Déjame dormir de día
y dedicarte las noches.
Déjame soñar despierta
y que se detenga el tiempo...
Ay, ay, ay...
 

Temptation VI: Compos Mentis

Not in humility we look down
But resolute we stare into the abyss
For the righteous falls 7 times a day
And depravity paves the way into damnation

Rejoice! Powers of hell
Shadow legions, darkness descendants
Exult and gather all around Satan's throne
Lucifer, our lord is risen
Enthroned upon deniers bones
Thus sound the trumpets of doom
Rejoice!

Rejoice, o earth in sunken splendour
Vanished in the brightness of your king
Satan has conquered, once and for all
For he has redeemed us with his infinite fall
Inverted Eden and bled for Adam's sin

Mad laughter and disharmony
Resound, ye songs, in ecstasy
Chant well his gospel, cry aloud, inflame the fires of hell
Scorched be feathers, flesh and skin
All Choirs and armies nw join in
Exult and rejoice to the honour of him
And so we sin

And so we sin, fall and rise herein this dirt

Born out of dust, but fire we became
To the great dragon we have served all the hearts impaled
On crimson pillars pointing to Megiddo
Assuaging his hunger, quenching his thirst
With the endless stygian stream
Made of all blood and all tears of all angels and saints
We cut the flesh open and proclaim the rise of us through him

Martyrs of the earth
We praise your strength of transformation
Martyrs of the heavens
We bath in your feces and blood
And summon the
Martyrs of hell

Sing to the honour of him

Okay,ButThisIsTheLastTime

[Intro]
'Down in yon forest, there stands a hall:
The bells of Paradise I heard them ring:
It’s covered all over with purple and pall
And I love my Lord Jesus above anything
 
In that hall there stands a bed:
The bells of Paradise I heard them ring:
It’s covered all over with scarlet so red:
And I love my Lord Jesus above anything'
Frozen
 
[Verse 1]
Sitting in the motherfucking dirt just hurt
Always bitching about you never get the shit that you deserve
While you rotting on the curb Ima take off with the birds
Waiting for the right time but for me now works
We forever create levels hit the lever kill the power
Every dot a witching hour on the clock upon the mantel
Don't be acting like you mental you don't really wanna feel it
Hearing what ain't really there seeing what you know you isn't
Exhale blow the leaves strip search all the trees
Bones like his forest sharp leave if you don't want to bleed
All they wanna be is me all I wanna do is leave
I contaminate the minds of the viewers of the slang
Fuck
And I thought it would be different
Still the same message don't care if you listening
And you use to be doubtful
You play the game but SESH make the console
How many fucking times do I gotta go and say it
You ain't fucking with us touching anything we fucking made
They watch then repeat through their own shit (own shit)
But they'll never duplicate the flow bitch (flow bitch)
If it ain't SESH then you know I don't know it (know I don't know it)
If it ain't our show there ain't no point in going
 
[Hook]
Oh
I am what they're not
They land in the rocks
I'm a motherfucking problem, oh
I aim for the brush but I landed on the top
This a good little spot I know
I am what they're not
They land in the rocks
I'm a motherfucking problem, oh
I aim for the brush but I landed on the top
This a good little spot I know, oh
 

The Secret Germany (For Paul Celan)

How slowly it changed your mirth into moan
How slowly estranged you form girth of home
You were no friend to your king, you faithful few
A few last wolves will have to do
 
O, what care for all of our dreams
It's the sweetest memory
To have seen you fall to your knees
For your Secret Germany
 
How slowly you threw him off your throne
How thoroughly sealed the books of Rome
The trap was laid to recover what was lost
Now holy thy name and holy thy thrust
 
Wer rettet uns den Frieden wenn nicht wir selbst?