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cyber999

W:O:A Metalmaster
20 Apr. 2007
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The Azores - Portugal
Old tale about the girl,
and the poor farmer boy,
their time together flamed.
It couldn't last forever,
they knows it well.

So they took from the moment,
everything
so they took from the moment,
everything.

Said father to the maid,
it's time to go,
you'll marry my chosen one.
He's rich enough and religious,
He's the lord of all known.

Who is the chosen one,
asked girl with sad eyes.
He's a lord from the west,
he is to you the man best.
But the girl was sad as a child.
The girl carried the farmer's child,
and father noticed that.
You'll die, he yelled,
you'll die as a whore,
you belong to the gallows,
then I'll bury you and your goddamn sins.
The boy heard, that girl got hung.

He took the sword
and cut her father's throat.
Then he rode to the chasm
and fell down to his death.
There he met his bride and son
who is that little on,
who you embrace?
He is your sweet son...
and come with us
we are now here together forever
always here together forever...
 

cyber999

W:O:A Metalmaster
20 Apr. 2007
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81
The Azores - Portugal
He sees himself as the saviour of the world
His will is strong and he's feeling good

Ive known him since the first taste of beer
I will meet him many times in a year

Happy little, Happy little, Happy little boozer...

He thinks he is the most famous guy
He smiles and laughs and he has a loud voice

He can be very nice he can be full of anger
He'll behave very well, right after misbehaving
 

cyber999

W:O:A Metalmaster
20 Apr. 2007
6.393
0
81
The Azores - Portugal
Clan of the forest,
Clan of the wilderness,
Hands of a bear.
Clan of the forest,
Clan of the wilderness,
Strength of the mountains.
Clan of the wilderness
Clan of the wilderness

Hands of a bear,
Wisdom of a lynx,
Music from the horned one,
Speed from the wolves' legs.
I have.
 

cyber999

W:O:A Metalmaster
20 Apr. 2007
6.393
0
81
The Azores - Portugal
Little red house, potato field.
Little forest, lake as far as you can see.
Woodshed, for my home brewed beer,
perfect place for drunkards like me

Never gonna give up my rugged live,
never sell my infertile soil.
Never gonna give up this simple style,
let's drink and enjoy.

Disappointment is who i live with,
great grief only mate from then,
every morning pangs of remorse
but it's so familiar like my old black horse.

Never gonna give up my rugged live,
never sell my infertile soil.
Never gonna give up this simple style,
let's drink and enjoy.
 

Sipyloidea

W:O:A Metalgod
19 März 2007
55.327
11
133
36
8 bottles of beer on the wall, 8 bottles of beer, take one out, pass it around, 7 bottles of beer on the wall
 

cyber999

W:O:A Metalmaster
20 Apr. 2007
6.393
0
81
The Azores - Portugal
In the nightly parties
In the dirty dances
In the intense festivities
I want to be a man!

A leg wants to dance
Second wants to move
Third one wants to push
I am ready to be a man!

Nipples, fingers,
Hot phallus, raging fire!
Raise your horny head!

My woman, fertile one
My wife, chosen one
Calms my heat, sets my lust
Night is hot, summer's warm
Lust is hotter, the rising lust
Raise your horny head!