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القصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

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Even as We Speak by Jack Frost

Yeah, and somebody said, if you really want to get ahead You can make your bed, but you don't have to lie in it So keep your bad advice, I listened to it once or twice I'll just throw the dice a...

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Even as We Speak by Jack Frost

Even as we speak, the headline...Even as we speak, the headline...Even as we speak, when things ...Even as we speak, the passing ...Even as we speak

One Fine Day by Gary Moore

One of these days we'll be together. ...One of these days we'll be as one. ...One fine day, we will walk in the su...One fine day, we will reach to the s...One of these days we'll be together. ...One of these days we'll be as one. ...One fine day, we will walk in the su...One fine day, we will reach to the s...Even as we speak, time marches...Even as we speak, the devil's ...One fine day, we'll be together. ...One fine day, we'll be as one.

Take Me as I Am by October Project

Take me as I am ...Even in the dark ...Take me as I am ...Take me as I am ...Even as we speak ...Even if you shine a ligh

The Night I Heard Caruso Sing by Everything But the Girl

But even as he sleeps ...He's almost as good as Presley ...And even as we speak ...How can we afford to ever slee

Sleepy California by Her Space Holiday

Even though for all thos...We didn't get along ...I guess we were the same ...Even as we speak ...Even though I'm hardly t

The Obsidian Crown Unbound by Bal-Sagoth

imately dissipating as the shadows of dusk descended. With nightfall, the imperial army's countless torches, braziers and cookfires illumined the dark plain before the fortress like a coruscating sea, painting the stygian heavens the colour of flame. And the high summer's night passed swiftly. At length, the dawn approached tentatively, and with the first signs of the newborn sun etching its promise upon the skies, the martial preparations commenced in earnest. A brief and perfunctory exchange between the Imperial Herald and the fortification's Watch Commander held no surprises, and the Emperor's banner was duly driven into the seared earth before Gul-Kothoth with a chilling finality. Vast siege engines and powerful ballistae were hauled inexorably into position, alongside a battery of katapelte and petrobolos. The one hundred thousand strong Imperial Frontier Army, having planted their regimental blazons into the arid soil, waited with a disciplined patience born of never having met defeat in pitched battle or siege, the dreaded Imperial War-Leopards straining noisily against their iron-link leashes to the rear of the cohorts of conscripts and auxillieries. The pitiless Iron Phalanx and their Lord Militant Commander had assumed position at the head of the army's Alpha Wing, polished swords, spears and poll-axes reflecting the glow from the myriad torches and braziers which still burned about the Imperial Host. And behind them were drawn up the legendary Legion of the Ebon Tiger, Pride of the Emperor, the infantry and cavalry famed throughout the Great Northern Continent, personal regiment of the feared general Baalthus Vane. True to their martial reputation, the six thousand strong Legion were inscrutible in their jet black armour, their sable banner billowing in the chill breeze which skittered over the plain. And finally, astride his azure-shaffroned warhorse and surrounded by his elite guard, the silvern-armoured Emperor Koord himself studied the precipitious gates with a disdainful scrutiny. At the Emperor's right hand was the renowned Swordmaster of Kyrman'ku, an eastern bladesman of preternatural skill and the most revered and expensive mercenary in the Imperium. At his left, the infamous Ogre-Mage of the Black Lake brooded silently, swathed in a stygian cloak and fuliginous cowl and exuding an aura of implacable malevolence which unerved even the bravest of the Imperial troops. The Emperor had deemed the services of these two nefarious renegades pivotal to the execution of the Final Campaign, for they alone had knowledge of the mysterious arcane rite known as The Words Which Unf...OORD: General Vane, we begin the final stage of this campaign with the rising of the sun. This war which has raged for decades shall finally be decided here, before the hoary walls of ageless Gul-Kothoth. The Imperium's last and most glorious victory is at hand. The procrastinating sybarites of the bureaucracy have been threatened and bribed into compliance over this venture. This more than anything else is why I have deigned to grace this final battle with my Imperial presence, even against the advice ...hall be tested, and we shall see whether t...yet I am vexed, for as you well know, the sorcerous emmisary I despatched to the Court of the Over-King has warned that the Vyrgothians may have recovered one of the artefacts comprising the fabled Trinity of Might; the legendary Obsidian Crown itself! In the hands of a skilled thaumaturgist, it is said that the Crown may be used as a weapon of unparal...ng rubble, and soon we shall surge over th...We march to war! ...arning issued to me as I stood before Vyrg...PEROR KOORD: It is as I have forseen! Be ...y upon the foe. And even as this transpired, the Emperor's Prime Sorcerer, emissary of the Imperial Court and master of those arts which speak to man in narcotic ...r the Pit this day, we'll damn well take a... of the Imperium... Speak the Words Which Unf...irclet's power they even now sought to thwart. The incantation they gave voice to in the midst of that sanguineous turmoil which engulfed them was not so much heard by those within earshot as perceived, sensed as a vague disturbance in the fabric of reality, as fuliginous ripples on the surface of a hitherto still and placid pool, growing ever larger and more far reaching; an unnerving and unnamable sense of change which insinuated itself into the mind of the listener and suggested with a cold and disturbing quasi-certainty that something of preternaturally ineffable magnitude was transpiring, as surely as a festering and gangrenous corpse would split to spill its noisome gore. And as that maddeningly implacable incantation reached its resounding climax, a momentary silence enshrouded the battlefield, swathing the vista of chaos in an aura of noiselessness more pure and untainted than the tranquility of the boundless and stygian void. It was as if time itself had

Scandalous by Mis-Teeq

gives me chills and we ain't even close yet ...Cos we ain't even close yet ...Listen as I speak cos I'm careful as I creep ...aying the dough and we ain't even close yet ...Solid as a rock ...e what you got 'cos we ain't even close yet ...Listen as I speak cos I'm careful as I creep

Scandalous by Bell Biv DeVoe