Venin Noir Lyrics
Venin Noir Lyrics
"Reap The Grand Lyrics"
Removal (Remastered) Lyrics
Winding way takes me to the river Summer smell of pine wood. Feeds and wakes my memory. I already hear a waltz of me
Winding way takes me to the river Summer smell of pine wood. Feeds and wakes my memory. I already hear a waltz of me
["This one shows a person who needs help, but does not want to be helped. Everyone has gone through this, which makes this situation something understandable and weird, at the same time. It is about one's fear of being helped. When you do not trust anyone,
Painted People Lyrics
painted people get you going and i'll smother that pig in a holy scene it ain't too hard to see the paint, my love gets
being helped means being enslaved. When you feel everyone is there to take advantage of your weaknesses, you are always getting even with yourself. Then, you can only reap the same bitterness that you sow".]painted people get you going and i'll smother that pig in a holy scene it ain't too hard to see the paint, my love gets
clairvoyance bewilders me
beholding what
Kill All the White Man Lyrics
The white man call himself civilized Cause he know how to take over The white man come to pillage my villageI shall deny
fulsome vertigo, balmy spring
whithering, slipping through my eye
once a saviour, always a slave
what's she weeping for?
I have been to this scene before
life refuses to change the end
the end refuses to reap the grandFlesh and Blood Lyrics
Beside a Singin' Mountain Stream Where the Willow grew Where the Silver Leaf of Maple Sparkled in the Mornin'
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The white man call himself civilized Cause he know how to take over The white man come to pillage my village
fulsome vertigo, balmy spring
whithering, slipping through my eye
once a saviour, always a slave
what's she weeping for?
I have been to this scene before
life refuses to change the end
the end refuses to reap the grand
Beside a Singin' Mountain Stream Where the Willow grew Where the Silver Leaf of Maple Sparkled in the Mornin'
fear not my taintless acts
for they should set me free
quarrels on future tense facts
another backslide reverie
only love could make us even
need your eyes to reveal what's hidden
between darkness and light