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41.42 % |
Funeral Of Hearts
HIM …Love's the funeral of hearts An ode for cruelty When angels cry blood On flowers of evil in bloom The funeral of hearts And a plea for mercy When love is a gun Separating me from you She was the sun Shining upon The… |
34.94 % |
The Funeral Of Hearts
HIM …Love's the Funeral Of Hearts And an ode for cruelty, When angels cry blood On flowers of evil in bloom, The Funeral Of Hearts And a plea for mercy, When love is a gun Separating me from you. She was the sun shining… |
34.90 % |
Heartache Every Moment
HIM …no smile of an angel Without the wrath of God Oh, it's heartache every moment From the start till the end It's heartache every moment with you Deeper into our heavenly suffering Our fragile souls are falling It's… |
32.79 % |
Art of the Dress
My Little Pony: Ystävyyden taikaa |
30.00 % |
Supportive
Piia Myyry …You just need to start paying, your work is easy, you just need to have fun, this is just an ordinary workday, I dont belong to this land, its cold and people are bore, cold as ice. You all like to live in your dreams… |
29.16 % |
Yours Is An Empty Hope
Nightwish …Narcissus who bribes the pool A hollow voice, ruin with a roof Stop! Life is now, still all for you Turn from the hate, turn from the smoke I see the parchment of your soul The notes, the song Join your voice I can let you have the world It’s all for you Yours is an empty hope Yours is an empty hope… |
28.24 % |
Extra powers
Piia Myyry …hired you to the big business as well. I nevr have had so much luck, is a prize of a lady, who you never appreciated too much of. I have always wanted an easy life. Lots f kids ad a bid america house. Just to make the… |
27.15 % |
All That Great Heart Lying Still
Nightwish …The nightingale is still locked in the cage The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs An old oak sheltering me from the blue Sun bathing on its dead frozen leaves A catnap in the ghost town of my heart She dreams… |
25.29 % |