: Pagan Baby, won't you walk with me? Pagan Baby, Come on home with me. Pagan baby, Take me for a ride. Roll me, baby, Roll your big, brown eyes. Yeah
discant. Less numbered as they were their lives so primitive and pagan superstitions were a part of the life so unprotected in the dark nights Pagan
: Horned Master of Endless Time Summon thy Unholy Disciples Trained for Centuries to Come. Gather on the highest Mountain United by Hatred; The final
m Pagan Born! My lord applauds my Pagan ways And in my heart he'll always, always stay Pagan Born! Pagan Born! Woe ooh Pagan Born! My lord applauds my Pagan
: Dark sky above awaits my cry of the sacred hymn. One thousand souls are calling me. I give no answer. The god above has prepared the gates bound in
voz, di que nunca pediste opinion y si es verdad que existe un Dios que trabaje de sol a sol Ponte en pie alza el puno y ven a la fiesta pagana en la
: [Jornada n? 11 en el camino, en Valladolid acuden al anochecer, a una celebracion pagana en la que los canticos y las danzas, se mezclan con condenas
Crooked Five fingers They form a pattern Yet to be matched On the surface simplicity But the darkest pit in me It's pagan poetry Pagan poetry Morsecoding
: We storm ahead with swords'n shields For victory we ride We fight the world on these battlefields To re-erect the pagan pride We draw the blood of
non l'amo Ave Maria Io non ho pace Fammi dolce e piu caro l'amaro E questa la mia preghiera Ave Maria Parlo a te come amica pagana Ave Maria Io amo
e non l'amo Ave Maria Io non ho pace Fammi dolce e piu caro l'amaro E questa la mia preghiera Ave Maria Parlo a te come amica pagana Ave Maria
: [Written by Steven Wilson] [Instrumental]
fall Down! Down! Hard! Size eleven waffles 'bout the neck and head honey. Welcome to the garbage dump. Gimme what ya live for, gimme all your money! Bold face pagan stomp. Bold face pagan
: Rage... behold the master feel him curse the sky, strong our mighty father for him we will die. Burn... we praise your fire and the fearful dark,
: Transformed into the night I'm at one with the dark, I have life within my strength Yet it feels like I'm dead. I feel hate. Born as a man, raised
: Believe in my and worship my dream become what I want you to be, where silence rule and emptiness flows in the wind, can you feel my call ones again
