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By Hades, [Music - Lorenzo]
[Lyrics - Tecchio]
Drowning down and reaching out,
Poor you
Helping
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By Hades, darkness entombs us, as we watch the mountains beforewaiting for
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By Hades, You've all the answers to how people should all live
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By Hades, [Music - Lorenzo]
[Lyrics - Tecchio]
Tired of penance
and words
Confession is absurd
Cause
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By Hades, The tragedy of Hamlet(Inspired by the play by William Shakespeare)ACT
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By Hades, Alone walkyng, in thought planning,And sore sighing, all desolate.Me remembering,
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By Hades, when the grimson red skiesbaths the horizon in a poisonous
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By Hades, It shall come one night a darknessFor centuries to lastWhen
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By Hades, hear the haunting theronadelike a chant through a timeless abyssor
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By Hades, What are you looking at
What is the matter
Are you that
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By Hades, Gathered are they, the wolves>From the north and the tribes
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By Hades, They tell us to wait, yeah we'll wait but for
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By Hades, You get away with murderSelf-righteous in a foriegn landIt must
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By Hades, He only sees what he wants
It serves to fool and
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By Hades, [Music - Lorenzo, Fuhrman]
[Lyrics - Tecchio]
So tell me what the
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By Hades, So one-dimensional
The people that pulled the strings and turned your
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By Hades, Your chart shows, truth you soundly denyThe stars hold, your
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By Hades, [Music - Lorenzo]
[Lyrics - Tecchio]
Grab the good times while and
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By Hades, [instrumental]
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By Hades, brave sons of the pagan age raisesby the summoning of
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By Hades, hellish, earthly and heavenlygoddess of the crossroads; guiding lightqueen of
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By Hades, She's dynamite in bed, isn't that what's in your head?!I
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By Hades, Playing Hitler with defenseless petsAs far as I'm concerned there's
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By Hades, Instrumental
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By Hades, [Music - Lorenzo]
[Lyrics - Tecchio]
In The Words Of The Profit
Fly
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By Hades, I have lived a life of wealth and splendorAnything I
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By Hades, In God we trustBut You're not GodYou make and break
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By Hades, (inspired by the work of Edgar Allen Poe)I. Red DeathIt
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By Hades, See the child, pentagram in handThere's nothing that can stop
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By Hades, Sitting on the sands of foreign shoresWhat will it take