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Out Body Experience
Cadaveria

Splitting of median entityPractice of doubtI look for the truthin the silent shine of your eyesSpeaking with the forces of the airGood vibrations, cries and whispersUnited in the great enchantment of soundTo die remaining invisibleTo fly with the wings of.. Read »

Omen Of Delirium
Cadaveria

Disciples of obsolete and unthinkablecommerce scrawled in Etruscan languageDependents on not yet synthesized drugsPeople of the black marketof the third world warPracticing absurd telepathic sensitivitiesObstetricians of the spiritInvestigators of dissipa.. Read »

Onkelz Wie Wir
BÃ¶hse Onkelz

Hast Du auch schonmal Mama's Kleider probiert?Vor dem Spiegel in Strapsen onaniert?Bist Du Vizepräsident - vom Kindermörderclub?Hast Du als Kind schon Schwesters Puppen massakriert?Und Dir selbst hinters Ohr drei Sechser tätowiert?Ist Dein einzigster Freu.. Read »

Onkelz Vs. Jesus
BÃ¶hse Onkelz

Wir waren doof, aber selbstbewusstMit stolz geschwellter HeldenbrustDie Weichen war'n gestelltDie Strassen unsre WeltWir benahmen uns wie PsychopathenWaren sowieso nie eingeladenStress mit Gangs und der PolizeiGing uns am Arsch vorbeiEs gab kein Ziel und .. Read »

Onkelz 2000
BÃ¶hse Onkelz

Ein böses Märchen ausTausend finsteren NächtenEin wildes LebenIm Bund mit dunklen MächtenKönige des PathosRadikale HumanistenHoffnungslose, Außenseiter-Idealisten-Hysterie und HexenjagdUnd trotzdem Nummer EinsDas Leben meint es gut mit unsUnd das war der .. Read »

One Night's Not Enough
C.c. Catch

Every little thing's been said about itMake you know you light up my dayEverybody hates to live without itAnd I hope you don't go awayA pillow soft with tearsI can forget my fears One night's not enough, can't you seeYou get all my love away from meOne ni.. Read »

Oregon Trail
C.w. Mccall

Did you see me at Westport LandingOn the wide Missouri shore?Did you hear the west wind callingIn the spring of forty-four? [Chorus]If the mud don't stay and the cattle don't strayWe can make Fort Kearny by the middle of MayIf the mud don't stay and the c.. Read »

Old Home Filler-up An' Keep On A-truckin' Cafe
C.w. Mccall

Well, Interstate 80, we was cuttin' the fogJust me an' old Sloan (Old Sloan's my dog)We had an eighteen-wheeler with ten on the floor and stereo layin' a stripNow we spied a sign, says "Eat Gas Now"We decided to whip in and pick up some chowAt the Old Hom.. Read »

Old Home Filler-up An' Keep On A-truckin' Caf
C.w. Mccall

Well, Interstate 80, we was cuttin' the fogJust me an' old Sloan (Old Sloan's my dog)We had an eighteen-wheeler with ten on the floor and stereo layin' a stripNow we spied a sign, says "Eat Gas Now"We decided to whip in and pick up some chowAt the Old Hom.. Read »

Old 30
C.w. Mccall

She was mud and sand and concreteMixed with water made a' tearsFrom the rivers runnin' down the Great DivideShe was three thousand milesOf rockin', rollin' highwayA million mem'ries long and two lanes wide Far across the wide MissouriTo the ol' Wyomin' li.. Read »