62 lyrics for "The bleeding"

The Devil's spawn no longer breathes Descending angels and fallen kings Raise your hands, what do you hold? The Devil's bleeding crown! Falling from the sky, they're cast out from the heaven's light Drenching the soil with blood, baptized in the fire
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If I'm lost then how can I find myself? If I'm lost now then how can I find myself? And if I believe you Will that make it stop? If I told you I need you Is that what you want? And I'm broken and bleeding And begging for help And I'm asking you Jesus,
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I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus I'm a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie I'm moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin's bleeding I'm smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I feel the ceiling (And I'm codeine dreaming, and I'm codeine dreaming)
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And you're breaking and bleeding me down to nothing You're breaking me and bleeding me down to nothing It's tearing me down Way, way down inside there's a hollow soul An emptiness shatters tomorrow And I find it hard to breathe for me in your company
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(Youngblood) She's my little youngblood Punch-drunken youngblood She's a loner, not a stoner Bleeding heart and the soul of Miss Teresa Supernova, Cherry Cola She's the cedar in the trees of Minnesota I'm a rough boy 'round the edges
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Everyone gather around for a show Watch as this man disappears as we know Do me a favor and try to ignore Him in bed late at night, he's petrified As you watch him fall through a bleeding trapdoor He wakes up early today Throws on a mask that will alter
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The Devil's spawn no longer breathes Descending angels and fallen kings Raise your hands, what do you hold? The Devil's bleeding crown! Falling from the sky, they're cast out from the heaven's light Drenching the soil with blood, baptized in the fire
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Keep moving on Let the engines roll It's time to burn it down Face your fear Accept your war Keep bleeding on 'til the day you die Forever love it loud, Hellfire, doom
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Of the tragedies in man Lurking in the core of us all The last dying call for the everlost Brief encounters, bleeding pain Lepers coiled 'neath the trees Dying men in bewildered soliloquys Perversions bloom round the bend Seekers, lost in their quest
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Siamo con il nostro dio scuro Siamo con clavi (Siamo con dio) We are here For your praise Our conjuration sings infernal salms And smear the smudge in bleeding palms
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