Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio lyrics
Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio lyrics
"Ashen Like Love Black Like The Snow Lyrics"
Ev'rybody Has The Right To Be Wrong! (At Least Once) Lyrics
(S. Cahn, J. Van Heusen) [Recorded August 23, 1965, Hollywood] Everybody has the right to be wrong at least once Everybody has the right to
(S. Cahn, J. Van Heusen) [Recorded August 23, 1965, Hollywood] Everybody has the right to be wrong at least once Everybody has the right to
You are ashen like love; you are black like the snow
You are drunken like God, making angels in snow
You are Mary confined, you are roses entwined
I am Jesus uncrowned, with the thorns of our time
My crusade is for peace, in this body of siege
You are black like the snow, in confinement betrothed
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The Last Song (Love Needs To Be Loved) Lyrics
Don't you know it doesn't matter Who you are or what you'd really like to be Cause it's all without your mind And you
e are werewolves entwined, in the bondage of timeDon't you know it doesn't matter Who you are or what you'd really like to be Cause it's all without your mind And you
Inquisitioned by them, who estrange and condemn
You are ashen like love; you are black like the snow
Are you drunken like me, making angels in snow?
We are white like delight; you are black like the sun
We are Lucifer's light; you're my gospel unsung
Who Is It Lyrics
His embrace : a fortress it fuels me and places a skeleton of trust right beneath us bone by bone stone by stone If
Of enlightenment we rise, to the stars in the skyHis embrace : a fortress it fuels me and places a skeleton of trust right beneath us bone by bone stone by stone If
They are madness besieged; by the light they can't reach
We are legion who charge, through the veils of the dark
To advance in dismay, and ascend to decay
You are ashen like love; you are black like the snow
You are drunken like me, making angels in snow
Here she comes Breathing life in to my thoughts There she goes Leaves a portrait in my soul Rolling in madness She does everything
My crusade is for peace, in this body of siege
Of enlightenment we rise, to the stars in the sky
They are madness besieged, by the light they can't breach
Inquisitoned by them, who estrange and condemn
They are purple like god; we are crimson like blood