The Ways Of Pain Lyrics & Chords By Torture Garden

Oily hands wag a finger In a hypochrist tirade Greasy palms rubbed in delight As bombs light an Arabian night Diamonds are Fuhrer's best friend They sparkle in his earrings ...read more

Autumn leaves caresses my eternic vision Awaiting the serenade of a Black Widow Eternal but I've seen Moons cruelty and delight Through darkest clouds may the rain lay The path...read more

Black is the colour of sadness After red fills the vision of madness This is the end of everything Loneliness summons the palest of shades In blue introspection, the image...read more

In the age of the Christ We must learn to fight In the nema of the Lord Nail them high for the cause You pay all your sins In exchange you feed your needs Saved by your...read more

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