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If I Had Your Number
Nylon Beat
49.94 %
give ti all to me
piia myyry

…fault, I appreciate it. I want sexual space of all the other things, its number UNO, I havent love anything like this, after arriving to madrid, and seen people, I am keen. I havent had the love like this before, its so…

25.98 %
Traces Of Liberty
Ghost Brigade

…the darkest side of me? Fatalism raising its head for the last time Smother the pain to live free Kill the fear and start to forget Forever lost - in an endless void so severe Was staring at your shadow You seemed so hollow in comparison I heard you singing but I just couldn't feel it Would you be ready for the darkest side of me?…

24.60 %
In The Night Side Of Eden
HIM

…start a war Within the realm of senses And descend to the circle number four Where we are nothing In the nightside of Eden We're born again Dead "Forever we are Forever we've been Forever will be crucified to a dream"…

19.03 %
In The Nightside of Eden
HIM

…We deceive ourselves to start a war Within the realm of senses And descend to the circle number four Where we are nothing In the nightside of Eden We're born again dead Forever we are Forever we've been Forever we'll be crucified to a dream In the nightside of Eden…

18.10 %
Goblins' Dance
Ensiferum

…Once in the time of chaos, of sunless days and of unhappiness The statue of the triumphant master stood proud and grim In the light of three descending moons, it twisted and cracked open Unleashing the Goblin King, once…

17.84 %
taking distance
Piia Myyry

…trips, they are all the time, taking distance, of your own worlds, you see all the time the sex, its your input, you like the love games.…

16.93 %
Cildren of bodom hatereber
Rise bodom

…Live möreys cildren of

16.42 %
My Ancestors' Blood
Ensiferum

…conquer this low land. The lured with their lives, Shouted "peasant, kneel or die!" Outnumbered, undaunted, War cry rose to the skies. On the homeland of the raven, Where the eagles scream at daybreak, And the clang and…

16.18 %