End Of Green
holidays in hell
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From the crypt hear my calling
spent some holidays in hell
all fellows have fallen, wear the gallows every day
carry me and let me sleep near the cemetery hilly
between the angels and forgotten, this retribution won't stop me
prepare for my solitude
no one will be save
the fortune will conquer you, the light on dead end stairs
i can feel it is nice
i don't fear, i'm not surprised
i am hanging please don't tear down broken walls
cut my throat, cut me down, leave me hanging, hear the sound
don't let me crawl back on the ground
dead end stare
- Album:
- The Painstream
- Infinity
- High Hopes In Low Places
- Songs For A Dying World
- Motor
- Blood, Sweat and Tears: A Tribute to Type O Negative
- Gothic Spirits 18
- Napalm Records All Stars
- ZilloScope: New Signs & Sounds 09/2005
- Dead End Dreaming
- Gothic Rock
- Goth Is What You Make It [Five]
- Goodnight Insomnia
- Gothic Romance 5
- Gothic Spirits 12
- Gothic Spirits 13
- Gothic Spirits 13 - Online Edition
- Believe... My Friend
- Last Night On Earth
- Gothic Romance 2