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Funeral - In Fields Of Pestilent Grief ...the thin texture between wrong and right, mostly broken by those who saw the light... |
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Urgehal - Goatcraft Torment Faustian Spirit of the Earth |
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Isis - Holy Tears "Life Is Much More Beautiful, When It Means Nothing At All" |
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the cold, suffocating dark goes on forever, and we are alone. |
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Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin - Broom come down easy || http://www.last.fm/user/Panzerke |
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Yngwie J. Malmsteen´s Rising Force - Marching Out "Life Is Much More Beautiful, When It Means Nothing At All" |
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Seance - Forever Haunted |
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Shining - III - Angst, Självdestruktivitetens Emissarie ...the thin texture between wrong and right, mostly broken by those who saw the light... |
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Frans Duits- Jij denkt maar dat je alles mag van mij Het radicale feminisme is niet eens een lachnummer meer: het is een karikatuur van een parodie op een klucht. |
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...the thin texture between wrong and right, mostly broken by those who saw the light... |
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altar of plagues - Earth: as a womb Echt niet. |
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Obscura - Cosmogenesis |
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...the thin texture between wrong and right, mostly broken by those who saw the light... |
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Pink Floyd - Comfortably Numb |
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Wolves in the Throne Room - Two Hunters |
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Lantlôs - Lantlôs ...the thin texture between wrong and right, mostly broken by those who saw the light... |
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May Result - Hold This Earth In The Hands |
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...the thin texture between wrong and right, mostly broken by those who saw the light... |
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Het radicale feminisme is niet eens een lachnummer meer: het is een karikatuur van een parodie op een klucht. |
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@ Metalhead 22: NP: Gothërfall - Théurgie Mystificium En nog maar eens... |
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Nae'blis - Sketches Of Reality ...the thin texture between wrong and right, mostly broken by those who saw the light... |
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Life is Pain - Bloody Melancholy I didn't want any flowers, I only wanted to lie with my hands turned up and be utterly empty. How free it is, you have no idea how free. The peacefulness is so big it dazes you. - Sylvia Plath |
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I know it’s cold, but I will keep us warm with all the hate I radiate. We’ll be walking hand in hand in hell. |
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