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to see beneath The person that is presented to you Vulnerable through trust Life is a twisted maze of obstacles Presented by people with a secret face
find Dirty little secrets we all hide 'Cause we all have a darker side A place we keep where no one else will find 'Cause everybody wants to hide their secrets
Paralysis through analysis Yellow moral unclean decay Silence begins to help me now The sunshine it fades away Symbols have now disappeared How could
And if what you've got is still nothing, you feel the chill as summer leaves. Breathe the cold into your lungs and known you truly are alone. We walk
any other woman Romance flowers bloom everywhere In the secret garden On the way to heaven The secret garden Secret from everyone The secret garden
dit, "Voila qu'il est saoul" Et puis des secondes passerent Pourtant moi qui le regardais Ca me serrait, ca me serrait Je melais a ses pleurs secrets
vous emmenent ailleurs Ou sont les hommes Ou sont les hommes Ou sont les hommes Qui disent haut et fort Que l'amour n'est pas mort Et qui esperent
From deep inside the islands comes a religious belief of magical fate. Necromantic tribes of the secret societies Conducting ceremonies of the Vodoun
Tir nourri dans l'dos, je suis le roi du sprint Cloture electrifiee, le saut n'a plus d'secret 110 metres haies comme j'enjambais les barbeles Ne pas
Brigade de mort subite phalange des bouchers ivres Contingent sous absinthe un ricard sinon rien Groupe union negreta reseau secret vodka Collectif
Nothing left to say And all I've left to do Is run away From you And she led me on, down With secrets I can't keep Close your eyes and sleep Don't wait
voodoo cries From your mortal tomb awaken Flame on, soul possession and sacrifice Voodoo fire's setting your world alight, alright Cultes Des Mortes
Et deux par deux, sans compter nos morts Qu'on laisse derriere des ebauches fanees Des secrets de carriere Et trois par trois, dans nos coeurs essouffles
When the darkness falls you see a new world the winter's embrace lost...in the forest Silence...deep secret hidden in the dark the witches and their
Death... "Redite per clathros vita e post mortem." Tonight the sky is darker than ever, as tormented souls tell the occult secrets... OBSCURA ARCANA MORTIS MORTE
