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Music: Svee/Kråbøl/III December ´94
Lyrics: Hirsch August ´94
Creeping upon my soul, the disease was blinding me
The vulture's shadow was out of reach
The carcass of hope I could not see
My spirit trapped by midnight, deeper down it sank
I gasped at the land of shadows
At last in death I found my rank
Nine worlds below Nivlhel I went
That is where the dead of Hel's domain are sent
In a dream I saw a dark figure, a black cloak was hiding her face
My empty eyes stared insane with fright
By death would I now be embraced
I though


De Ce CôTé Là De La Terre
Des Queues De Cerises
Don't Talk
Daktari
Dust Bowl
Daktari
Death Of Manolete
Don't Talk
Donna
Donna
Dreadlock Holiday
Donna
Dreadlock Holiday
Don't Squeeze Me Like Toothpaste
Dreadlock Holiday
Donna
Don't Hang Up
Don't Hang Up
Don't Send We Back
Dressed To Kill
Don't Ask
Don't Turn Me Away
Don't Break The Promises
Donna
Deadlock Holiday
Donna
Dreadlock Holiday
Don't Squeeze Me Like Toothpaste
Don't
Drag You Down
Dirty Little Rat
Dirty Little Rat
Don't Fall Down
Dust
Dona De Mim
Dead Run
Ditch Digger (U.S.)
Dead Weight
Don't Pray
Des mots pour toi
Donne
Don't Hang Up
Dreams (Will Come Alive)
Dreams
Doo Wah Diddy
Drop The Bomb
Do Wah Diddy
Drop The Bomb
Dirty Nursery Rhymes
Do The Bart

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