Germane Two Lyrics & Chords By Matt Howden

When reason is dead and the fools are made kings, The wind will decline and the trees will stop singing When balance is lost and silence is gold, Not much will remains of the...read more

Let me be mad, mad with the madness of absinthe The wildest, most luxurious madness in the world Let me be mad, mad with the madness of absinthe Give me the fairest youth that...read more

And he lost his brotherhood. That's the reason that thing fell off the bottom of that gun. He lost his swastika and he lost his brotherhood from lying. Cos he thought it was a big...read more

where memories come and, memories go to the globe of darkness turned a smoked window into the eye of my anger at being dragged into an arena the November men and,...read more

Regarding the plains of the faithful and prude, a land that is soiled and misused Enshrouded by alms in the seeking of truth, depleted and absent from use Man seeks forgiveness...read more