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The Futile Passion `Left Hand Solution`

The Futile Passion (words & music: Barthold) In the gallery of lost hopes We stand as mortal shells In this futile passion Let the whorish smile seduce you In this sickness we all carry Let

Futile Tears `Nightrage`

We cannot find a meaning In this endless search These futile tears are all I have in a time of nee These futile tears are what cloud my eyes I'm sick of this fight I'm sick of these lies Entering

Lifelong Passion `The Fireman`

Step into the misty mountains With your hair like ambered honey To feeling warm and breezes Let me sweetly Let me hear your sweet sweet laughter And your loving conversation And your innocent solution

Heir Apparent `Opeth`

Long days Slow waste Sew lies Sow hate So many years to clean the slate Endless despair within its wake His touch soiling what used to be clean His gaze burning on the edge of our dreams No more

Solution `Two Ton Shoe`

nothin' special, but it beats the hand. no such luck. search for solution. whatcha gonna do? what's it gonna be? what's it gonna take to remove me? and nothin's gonna hurt you now.

The Bleeding `Left Hand Solution`

The Bleeding (words & music: Barthold) Trees cut the wounded sky Of autumn it hangs dead Clouded in silver Of autumn it hangs dead Like a voice from within begging me to stay The same as the

Solitary Fallen Angel `Left Hand Solution`

Solitary Fallen Angel Man of thousand mysteries Jack in green of misery Beheaded pheasants on the ways he walks Pretty princess ran away Pretty princess came his way Pretty princess never smiles

Final Withering `Left Hand Solution`

Final Withering (words: Barthold, music: Barthold, Selin) The yearning for your blood I would yield my death to you Tonight under the moonlit sky You will walk with me Among the shadows A

Dwell `Left Hand Solution`

Dwell Dwell The sun is rising over me I roam long forgotten shores The pulse of ocean´s in my blood I sense the first of seven doors 'Dream, death, awakening Chant the hymns of conjuring

Fevered `Left Hand Solution`

Fevered (words: Barthold, music: Barthold, Selin) Marking this body of infancy Wounds - smiling my way Again emotions fail to exist The anguish of existence calls us all The world is sick

Thorns `Left Hand Solution`

Thorns (words & music: Barthold) Dresssed in white Stained with blood On her naked feet A silent dance she dances In the forest where the trees Scream out in agony As they reach for A faded

Infernal `Left Hand Solution`

Infernal (words: Barthold, music: Barthold, Selin) Seven are born Their throne in the earthly deep Seven goes down In the mountains of the east Infernal sons Night falls dark To hear the

Memories of the Tragedienne `Left Hand Solution`

Memories of the Tragedienne (words & music: Barthold) In the tragic play A marionette of the clock Pages filled with a chronicle in blood Scents and sights,come back to me My life in memories

Scorns of Time `Left Hand Solution`

Scorns of Time (words & music: Barthold) Singing that died away The nightingale silenced In this world, our decadence The sweetness turned sour Naked and bled Her blackened wings spread Feathers

Angels with the Last Plagues `Left Hand Solution`

Angels with the Last Plagues (words: Barthold, music: Barthold, Mårdstam, Selin, Holmberg) Innocence in shape of angels - Sanguine My bloodstained skin veiling the dance of veins Afresh

Master Of Disaster `Left Hand Solution`

Master Of Disaster (words & music: Mårdstam) When you turn your back you havn´t got a chance When you turn your back there is no romance Nothing you can do - right between the eyes Nothing

Illusion `Left Hand Solution`

Illusion (words & music: Barthold) The words left scars After they had silenced To see something grow Only to die away The illusion of you Always so intense Your abscence of emotion The

Worn Away `Left Hand Solution`

Worn Away (words & music: Barthold) On a dying meadow Emotions torn The whitened flower Moulder once more All these years worn away On a dying meadow You lay with me On crumbled earth

Missionary Man `Left Hand Solution`

Well, I was born an original sinner I was born from original sin And if I had a dollar bill for all the things I've done There'd be a mountain of money piled up to my chin My mother told me good, my mother

Lye solution `Static Dress`

Pray the sky falls For maybe that'd be easier As this steel strung casket Provides more care Choke, gasp, die, relapse Plague alive outside Yet the sun still chases me As I find comfort tonight Honesty

The Wounds of Bitterness `Left Hand Solution`

The Wounds of Bitterness (words & music: Barthold) An image of a wailing blackbird Embedded in my chest My heart bleeds the tainted purity Of this emptiness Heal these wounds of bitterness

Shadowdance `Left Hand Solution`

Shadowdance (words: Barthold, music: Barthold, Selin) In this dance The saltest kiss to embrace you And take you to me A silent opera to entwine you with darkness As shadows are illuminated

Nightbloom `Left Hand Solution`

Nightbloom (words: Barthold, music: Mårdstam, Barthold, Selin) Seeding silence from words unspoken As you slowly fade Symbols of lust, never be broken But in the dawn you´ll wither away

Resistance Is Futile `Let Go`

I got a long way to go, so do you I can't afford a mistake But never see things your way You bury your best evidence Under the basement floor Can I shake this feeling And keep my lips from sealing Is it

Passion `빅터그루브`

new I’ve got nothing left to prove I don’t need a reason why Burning bright beneath the sky Every moment, I ignite This is love, this feels so right No slowing down, I’m in the zone This

Real Solution #9 `white zombie`

Real Solution #9 Who will survive and what will be left of them? Apocalyptic dreams see the ordinary madness Who will survive and what will be left of them?

Short Hand Operation `Ninety Pound Wuss`

short hand operation. my body lays exposed on the operating table. one blind eye pulled from the stems. the other frantically recalls memories like news broadcasts from an a.m. radio station. realizing

Solution `Tesla`

walls Crawling on my hands and knees to make it through it all Now we can change or stay the same, one's the answer and the next to blame Solution is a world of change If we're gonna make it

Solution `Hillsong United`

And be your hands and feet Singing, Hey now Fill our hearts with your compassion Hey Now As we hold to our confession Whoa-oh-oh, God be the solution Whoa-oh-oh, We will be Your hands

Man In The Womb `Zao`

This man sits staring, left lost in hand You want a real solution?