Printemps Au Notre Ville Lyrics & Chords By Zagrob

I raised the hammer I tolled the bell For I picked a flower A rose in Hell O, I deceived With my tales to tell Then I picked a flower A rose in Hell With trinkets I...read more

On a grey, rainy day when the small streams turn into engorged torrents, as you hear footsteps behind you, do you ever wonder, is it your past catching up with you? Will these rains...read more

Now the mourners file in Let the ceremony begin Unlock the rape gate To your childhood country To the slow-hand war Their wrath has made scavengers of us all, And stripped us...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

I am the first and the last. I am the honored one and the scorned one. I am the whore and the holy one. I am the wife and the virgin. I am the mother and the daughter. I am...read more