rancour Fed...
Oligophrenic Lunacy Roams My Mind
Impaling Reason
Misanthropy To Matrimonial Extent
Her Blood Sweats Fever
Filth To Be Ripped »
Blood Fixing the Bled Century Media 2005 sampler
by Aborted
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rancour put a tragic end to the affinity
His childhood and puberty were consisting
of maltreatment and abhorrent humiliations
His accumulating fury »
Parricide Malleus Maleficarum
by Pestilence
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A dragon is watching for fortress
Black knights are controlling the land
To save their proteges from torment
They fight to defend
rancour, against all »
Mordor Branded and Exiled
by Running Wild
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[music: nick, aborted; lyrics: nick]
rancour fed I grasp her head Hurl her ass against the wall Merry thoughts I disenthrall Taking my nails »
Nailed Through Her Cunt Global Flatline
by Aborted
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requiem of revenge
This is my rancour
I creep inside your mind
Into your very soul
I have the power
I am in control
Outcast in the void
Now I'm »
Protector Condition Red
by Iron Savior
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Weary of strife, the rancour
Strength of conviction, now flowing back
Cast in iron our resolutions
The melting mirror would not show
Reflections »
Only the Strong Halcyon [Bonus Tracks]
by Solstice
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Samantha right here next to me
Oh, how I hanker for the good old days
When I was free, the complete banker
In my Armani, before the rancour and disharmony »
The Complete Banker Bang Goes the Knighthood
by The Divine Comedy
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and bitterness,
The will to hit back,
The desperation for the deads,
rancour exploding
Towards the guilty heads.
Ideological hate.
Implacable. »
September 2001 Tour All Over
by The Sun Eats Hours
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mother feeds the rancourous scorn, sinful propagate. Metaphysically entity, redact, coerce, farsense, create. Infinite years, immortality chained. Aeons »
Ashen Epitaph Subconscious Terror/Grand Leveller
by Benediction
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a dh'fhas Bho phog aon oidhche earraich Translation: BEYOND THE VALLEY
I looked behind me Whithout rancour without pity To where my footprints were scattered »
Pog Aon Oidhche Earraich Gaelic Collection
by Runrig
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King. Death bound in glory
I see their idle tide in fear now turn there
Before these evil jaws that leave no story
This rancour soon will pass
Just »
Thank Your Lucky Stars [Demo Version] Evermore Darkly...
by Cradle of Filth
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