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Don't ask me what I think of you
I might not give the answer that you want me to
Wind mee is wind tegen als je de andere kant op wil
I might not give the answer that you want me to
Wind mee is wind tegen als je de andere kant op wil
Aqua & leisure hosts.quote:Op woensdag 6 december 2006 16:48 schreef Jayhawk het volgende:
aqua leisure host
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The love you take is equal to the love you make.
dude, wie weet dit....quote:Op woensdag 6 december 2006 16:48 schreef Jayhawk het volgende:
aqua leisure host
ik, toen ik het antwoord van jayhawk las, schoot het me weer te binnenquote:
verbaasde me indertijd al om de naam en nu nog steeds
It's not just sex, it's love
It's two people connecting
With four other people
And aliens
It's two people connecting
With four other people
And aliens
Goh, er bestaat een band Deathwish?quote:Op woensdag 6 december 2006 16:52 schreef Mark_V het volgende:
Let op: vrouw rechts, dus borgir en deathwish zal wel niet
The love you take is equal to the love you make.
Epica
Don't ask me what I think of you
I might not give the answer that you want me to
Wind mee is wind tegen als je de andere kant op wil
I might not give the answer that you want me to
Wind mee is wind tegen als je de andere kant op wil
A cruel sleep 'cross our land
All withered and dying
As the[y] fall, the victims
They're dying a sad death
In our land, we lay down
And suffer again
A dark girl 'cross our land
Is pacing. Is preying
And with her, a fever
A marching black fever
No eyes see. No features
Just black form, suffering
You have her sympathy
You have her tears
She tries only to take
All your fears
The pain she feels
When she drinks your soul
Is hers to suffer
It is her toll
Believe me, she's helpless
When she curses our [signs your?] land
When she swallows light
It's not her hand
Poison awaits when you kiss her
Her heart cries out for you, for me
Untold misery is hers to serve
out for eternity
Out cold. Mankind will stay
forevermore if she gets her way
She can't help it. It's her curse
To sing your pain in her own verse
She is the dark
The nightmares you hide
The pain you feel
The suffering inside
Though she was like you
Through her dark past
But now, the conqueror
Her choirs vast
Oh, please forgive her
As mankind dies
As angels weep
And heaven cries
All withered and dying
As the[y] fall, the victims
They're dying a sad death
In our land, we lay down
And suffer again
A dark girl 'cross our land
Is pacing. Is preying
And with her, a fever
A marching black fever
No eyes see. No features
Just black form, suffering
You have her sympathy
You have her tears
She tries only to take
All your fears
The pain she feels
When she drinks your soul
Is hers to suffer
It is her toll
Believe me, she's helpless
When she curses our [signs your?] land
When she swallows light
It's not her hand
Poison awaits when you kiss her
Her heart cries out for you, for me
Untold misery is hers to serve
out for eternity
Out cold. Mankind will stay
forevermore if she gets her way
She can't help it. It's her curse
To sing your pain in her own verse
She is the dark
The nightmares you hide
The pain you feel
The suffering inside
Though she was like you
Through her dark past
But now, the conqueror
Her choirs vast
Oh, please forgive her
As mankind dies
As angels weep
And heaven cries
Gorefest komt uit Zeeland dacht ik..
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