Divided we stand
Knuckle scraping pain
Unlocked and insecure
To be all open wounds
Down there I see you
No no, further
feebly twinkling »
Divided We Stand
Hate Them
by Darkthrone
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Out of focus
Need to get a grip
So you don't slip
Into the realm
Of lifelessness
As you crawl through
The debris of the past
feebly arise to one »
Depths You've Fallen
Whisper Supremacy
by Cryptopsy
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Will cross the narrow road that I feebly travel
But I will feel no danger for I'm never alone nor forsaken
With faith I shall look up and see a bridge »
I See a Bridge
The Grand Ole Gospel
by Porter Wagoner
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castles in the sand
Blow the house down
feebly we put our heads out of our foxy laire
We feel the chill from the night soare
Standing in the storm -- »
Blow the House Down
Hyaena
by Siouxsie and the Banshees
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her ball of broken stardust
Heating and squeezed
Glowing so feebly
Ready to throw into my eyes
Stealla blowout
Dust pouring from the vacuum »
Dis-Affected
O.U.T. (On Ultimate Things) [Import Bonus Tracks]
by Kirsty Hawkshaw
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my profile
Hostile is the frame for my state of grace
so feebly a mental disorder
where reality is highly distorted
psychosis weak in the mind »
The Propaganda
The Unquestionable Truth, Pt. 1
by Limp Bizkit
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my profile
Hostile is the frame for my state of grace
So feebly a mental disorder
Where reality is highly distorted
Psychosis weak in the mind »
The Propaganda
The Unquestionable Truth, Pt. 1
by Limp Bizkit
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minds subsidence
Attempts failed feebly to create divisions in the movement
For it was real, unmarketable, not the bullshit we were used to
Yes we »
C.R.A.S.S.
The Ungovernable Force
by Conflict
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An encloaking, dark epoch
In which all life is now appraised
Another valueless commodity
On which the paracious may feebly graze
Indebted homage »
Symposium of Sickness
Necroticism: Descanting the Insalubrious [CD/DVD]
by Carcass
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town
The ring is getting heavy and so is the crown
Which she drags to the chair feebly to keep the swelling down
When the bird in the bush is worth two »
May I Call You Beatrice
Grace
by Wild Strawberries
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the voracious feebly toil
Enamored of our own disease
We revel in our own grotesqueries
Dissecting ourselves to find nothing alive
Just a mass of perversely »
Grotesqueries
Anatomy Is Destiny
by Exhumed
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2 where are you now
Looking back at home and weeping
Cold and alone in the dark void
Winding down and bleeping
Ever dimmer ever thinner
feebly »
Thinking Voyager 2 Type Things
The Vegetarians of Love
by Bob Geldof
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