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touch my investments I'll turn you Picasso, you won't see tomorrow
Trust in the process, I'm breaking the model Make is the motto, make you a memorial

has passed by,
countless bravehearted men will fall on this battlefield.
Why is it so, oh Ayden, you will pay with your life for the grief that you´ve

dwarves in this fairytale
I'm giving apples while I'm looking in a scary face
I'm very blank
Confused in a scary place
Only thing I love the madness in

Dwarves he got no height
So precise
They love my shit cuz ain't no cap in it
Like the NFL ain't got no Kaepernick
Except for one of those is whack as shit

Greed
Evil omen for the future
Damned
Your whole lineage infected 
Lost
Lost in the darkness of a gleaming gold
King
That's how dwarves used to call

a paradigm
We reaching for heavens doors
With arms as short as the seven dwarves
Sitting by the reservoir
Explore my soul
Shepherd this light in a dormant

Paradise Sihlwald – Short-Opera in eight Pictures for Aquarelles, Soprano and Orchestra by Ruth Juon and Evi Juon

Ruth Juon, Soprano and Music
Evi

words)
(Thrown round the room) (the room (room!))

Turns out (people over the age of consent)
(Is who caz will talk to)

Going crazy in the shower
I gotta

Now you all know
The bards and their songs
When hours have gone by
I'll close my eyes
In a world far away
We may meet again
But now hear my song

that could
Break his chains again
But not Gleipnir
Forged by dwarves 

The wolf felt betrayed
Closed its jaws with rage
Tyr loses his hand
The hunt is

Trying to stand tall but surrounded by dwarves
Fuck em all, the disorder and the motherfucking law
You insult me, but salty about the insults I hurl
I

People playing and partaking in
Damnation caused by human sin

Ruthless even in a holy war
They're ruthless even in a holy war

It's useless trying to cast

Og'elend

Rakoth

Planeshift [Bonus CD]

Dwelling in the depths, lurking as unnoticed As
The shadow can't lurk in the gloom of the
Underdark's night Ilythiiri, as we Drow call
Ourselves

iron cold
Shaped by the great smiths of old
Gear of war and treasures forged from ore
Cursed with the death of a lord

Mass destruction in the War

left and right
No hope in sight
Bitch we got Dwarves
Grabbing axes out the drawers
Chucking hatches, drawing swords
Mining mithril out the ores
We got

Yo
They did say shoot your shot but damn not like that Tory
Got some views on the W.A.P. that a whole other story
Been more dudes shot by cops, that

in your memories
Haunted your reality

In your quest of victory
You will lose most of your allies
Cried by their whole families
Never feelin' so lonely

I'ma show y'all how I got the nickname Mr. Wrong Song
Let's get it, haha, it's in full effect
Aight, watch this, uh

Santa's elves, we be wrappin',

My I have your attention, please?
Uh, Mr. Anderson come to the front!
Yo, listen up! Rivendell's in the house
Elrond's here to tell ya what it's all

TWO DEMONS 

God watches over the fools and drunks
cnd over the dwarves and the fairies
Everywhere is moonlight and madness
Suicide kings and queens,

You're nothing, you're less
You're broken, a mess
Defeated and hopeless
You'll sink to the depths
The oppressors are mighty
Way greater in strength

out in Holt's Dad's basement
Smokin' mad plastic in the Key Ticklers studio
Yo man, fuckin' we smoke plastic
Play in motherfuckin' two piece playsuits,

Rhymes, I transposed them
Out my brain to the page, ran over
Your character limited
Rather drive the Rover than remain in the role that you claimed

No

Palaces of Montezuma

Grinderman

Grinderman 2

2010

to you
The Spider Goddess and the Needle Boy
The slave-dwarves they employ
I give to you
A custard-coloured super-dream
Of Ali McGraw and Steve