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The Poet and the Pendulum
Nightwish

…beautiful day. The music he wrote had too long been without silence. He was found naked and dead, With a smile in his face, a pen and one thousand pages of erased text." Save me Be still, my son You're home Oh when did you…

48.85 %
A FULL MOON
PIIA MYYRY

…WHY DO YOU NEED A SUCH A CROWD, YOU ARE NEVER ALONE, THAT REALLY COULD SHOULD, YOU AMUSE ME, WHO ARE YOU KEEN ON, THEN ARE YOU THE ONE TO LRSD ON. YOU HAVE SUCH A GLORIOUS LIFE, THAT I DONT WANT ANY FIGHT, I JUST WISH…

41.80 %
Know Why the Nightingale Sings
Nightwish

…What does the free fall feel like? Asks the boy with a spark in his eye Know why the nightingale sings Is the answer to everything Taking a step to the world unbound Spinning my fantasies all around Freed from the

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The bride
Piia Myyry

…it yöt or good, your girl is free for O or not. I call it free for marriage or baby, its the same thing, you just get crazy. Your illegal life is to shout claro, You see it often, you have lived enough and seen for more…

39.04 %
The Riddler
Nightwish
38.70 %
A PLAYROOM
PIIA MYYRY

…. THEY HAVE A EASY JOB, WHERE THEY VAN CHAT AND HAVE SORT OF REST ROOM, TO AVOID IT ALL. THEY HAVENT SEEN REALLY MUCH, THEY ALL HAVE ALWAYS THE SAME VACANCE. THEY HAVE LIVED THE SECURED LIFE, NO LACK OF SOCIAL NETWORK OTR…

36.13 %
Molly The Murderer
Sturm und Drang
34.78 %
Free
Hanna Pakarinen

…I place a small bet I lose with no regret and close the door I light a cigarette I bite the bullet to taste the war I'm all used up Though I've got gas to burn Another cigarette I down the whiskey and get one more…

34.21 %
Rip Out the Wings of a Butterfly
HIM

…Heaven ablaze in our eyes, We're standing still in time. The blood on our hands is the wine, We offer as sacrifice. Come on, and show them your love. Rip out the wings of a butterfly, For your soul, my love. Rip out…

34.05 %