Текст песни
Idle
toying,
worship
the
whore,
Forbidden
was
bidden,
Kiss
turned
to
gnaw
Indolent
minds,
broken
rules
The
grey
land
is
falling,
Laugh
at
the
fools
We
have
Joy
- We
have
Joy!
We
was
drunk,
intoxicate
No
time
for
doubt,
no
time,
no
late
I
saw
the
laughing
one
- this
was
the
West
He
said
take
your
spear
and
puncture
the
flesh
We
have
Joy!
- We
have
Joy!
We
was
drunk,
intoxicate
No
time
for
doubt,
no
time,
no
late
Brandish
the
weapon,
Sound
out
the
din
We
feeling
red
now
- time
to
move
in
We
have
Joy
- We
have
Joy!
1 Blood Sport
2 Wardance
3 Change
4 Exit
5 Requiem
6 Unspeakable
7 Fall of Because
8 Primitive
9 The Wait
10 Pssyche - Live
11 Turn To Red
12 Tension
13 Tomorrow’s World
14 Nervous System
15 Complications
16 Are You Receiving
17 We Have Joy
18 The Beautiful Dead
19 Frenzy
20 Eighties
21 Love Like Blood
22 The Pandys Are Coming - Live
23 Extremities
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