Move to the Music
de Gothica
Like a fast start is the sonorous wake,
A voice made of numberless voices.
I'm turning round, looking for you,
But your sound springs from inside.
You reality without essence,
Eternal fire and icy pallor.
Tell me where you are from,
Thou obscure inhabitants of dark.
Are you meloudious and bewitching
Or terrifying and deceptive?
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1000 Blunts
Manifesto Of Humor
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Bass Crew Anthem Remastered
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bucky done gun (Flip)
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Deep Lakes of the Soul
The Cliff of Suicide
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Gotta let you know (Flip)
Manifesto Of Humor
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Lost in Reverie
Night Thoughts
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Medusa
Night Thoughts
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Nothingness
Night Thoughts
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Penelope
Night Thoughts
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Proserpina
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Sax
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Sepulchres
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Show me love (Gothica Flip)
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Spirit Dance
Night Thoughts
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Spirits of the Dead
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Stagione Oscura
Night Thoughts
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Tension In Thee Air
Tension In Thee Air
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The Grave
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The Land Under the Waves
Night Thoughts
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The Monk
The Cliff of Suicide