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  1. #276
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  2. #277
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  3. #278
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  4. #279
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  5. #280
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  6. #281
    ross-bred

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  7. #282
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  8. #283
    JaCkAsS

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  9. #284
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  10. #285
    INFERNO

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  11. #286
    AaRD

    , ! : http://www.modarchive.com/top10.shtml ( aard_hot.it, WinAmp' ).

    Title: The Hour of Truth

    Sad little story,
    False aspirations:
    That will I tell you
    Please sit back
    And do listen to me.

    You never tell it
    Pleasure from torture,
    Lights that went down
    And will never be shining again.

    You never tell it
    Luck from misfortune,
    Lies that have furthered
    My demise

    I have seen it in your eyes:
    Life might seem to you so nice
    But reward always smaller than pains.

    I can feel it in my veins:
    That your inner soul retains
    Tiny portion
    Of his memories

    And pass day
    And pass year
    Im still living by my fear
    And my hearts crying out for your heart:

    It was he and not me
    To want to neverd be to be,
    For example, in my precious life

    And those lots of mistakes
    That Ive made out of feelings
    The obelisk of black
    That has rose in my heart
    (Cold heart)

    Is it the end?
    So, I have nothing to worry:
    I threw my own life
    On the altar of Loves demon!

    And those false aspirations,
    Pale words of pity,
    The biterst of truths is
    Better than
    The preposterous lie.

    You never told it
    Love from betrayal.
    My days are few
    That thanks to you

    False aspirations,
    Bright words of hatred,
    The dreadfulst of truths is
    Better than
    The nefarious lie.

    You never told it
    True love from passion.
    Id fade to black
    To never come back

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  12. #287
    INFERNO

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  13. #288
    INFERNO

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  14. #289
    Merselde

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  15. #290
    thurisaz

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    Title: The Hour of Truth

    Sad little story,
    False aspirations:
    That will I tell you
    Please sit back
    And do listen to me.

    You never tell it
    Pleasure from torture,
    Lights that went down
    And will never be shining again.

    You never tell it
    Luck from misfortune,
    Lies that have furthered
    My demise

    I have seen it in your eyes:
    Life might seem to you so nice
    But reward always smaller than pains.

    I can feel it in my veins:
    That your inner soul retains
    Tiny portion
    Of his memories

    And pass day
    And pass year
    Im still living by my fear
    And my hearts crying out for your heart:

    It was he and not me
    To want to neverd be to be,
    For example, in my precious life

    And those lots of mistakes
    That Ive made out of feelings
    The obelisk of black
    That has rose in my heart
    (Cold heart)

    Is it the end?
    So, I have nothing to worry:
    I threw my own life
    On the altar of Loves demon!

    And those false aspirations,
    Pale words of pity,
    The biterst of truths is
    Better than
    The preposterous lie.

    You never told it
    Love from betrayal.
    My days are few
    That thanks to you

    False aspirations,
    Bright words of hatred,
    The dreadfulst of truths is
    Better than
    The nefarious lie.

    You never told it
    True love from passion.
    Id fade to black
    To never come back

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  16. #291
    thurisaz

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  17. #292
    AaRD

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  18. #293
    AaRD

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  19. #294
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  20. #295
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  21. #296
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  22. #297
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  23. #298
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