bugün
- norm ender3
- türklerin ileri olduğu konular21
- en gey özelliğiniz10
- true nickli yazar11
- son beş yıldır sevgilisi olmayan insan3
- mutlak butlan kararının yargıtay'a gönderilmesi2
- yazarların çektiği manzara fotoğrafları9
- çırçıplak yatmak9
- dinsize inanır mısın17
- en son alınan hediye7
- soğuğu sıcağından daha iyi olan şeyler7
- burçlara inanan erkek15
- otomatik portakal ve özgür irade paradoksu2
- bir kadının en güzel bölgesi8
- nervio yu çok seviyorum ne yapmalıyım7
- dünyanın en güzel tatlısı8
- caner taslaman7
- chatgptye penis fotoğrafını atmak18
- bugün sağlığın için ne yaptın7
- eski seni özlüyor musun6
- sözlük kavgalarındaki avamlık5
- sokakta gocu ile karşılaşmak5
- vantilatörü kendine çevirmek6
- özlenen hissiyatlar6
- ruh hastası olan yazarlar6
- 40 yaş üstü kel sözlük yazarı5
- abd vizesi5
- sözlükte kadınlara sararak tatmin olan incel5
- salak yazarlar7
- her başlığın altında biten sözlük paraziti5
- arkadaşlar bakar mısınız11
- bir gün öleceğini unutmak10
- bir insanı yaptığı ilk hatada hayatından çıkarmak2
- seninle şurada olabilirdik5
- uysaljakoben gocu'nun fake hesabı mı5
- yaz günü çay içme saçmalığı11
- bir insanın daraldığında sığınabileceği yerler5
- evdeki alkolün bittiği anda yapılacaklar5
- ipek çiçek3
- pandela6
- kuran da neden namaz yok8
- 17 temmuz 2026 bahis operasyonu gözaltıları30
- deri ceketli serseri4
- gocu31
- kültürün bireyi boğması4
- evliliği kurtarmak için çocuk yapmak7
- gocu pandela barışı4
- sözlüğün kalitesindeki artış4
- ioçke'nin elleri4
- geceye bir şarkı bırak23
Epica'nin Consign To Oblivion albümünün onuncu sarkisi.
Sözlerini de yazayim tam olsun :
If you search for enrichment
And injure others
Earning more that you can spend
You'll pass the borders
When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness
This fantasy is not enough for me
I want it, I'll take it away from you
Your misery that softly incites me
All I do is using, abusing you
Life is often miserable
In the search for happiness
The power's so desirable
They bring so much distress
Life is often pitiful
In the search for blessedness
If we weren't so insatiable
There would be much more than less
When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness
If you search for enrichment
And injure others
Earning more that you can spend
You'll pass the borders
I cannot see why you'd be another me
When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness
I just take care of myself and no-one else
This fantasy is not enough for me
I want it, I'll take it away from you
Your misery that softly incites me
All I do is using, abusing you
Life is often cynical
In the search for hopefulness
We're only wanting more and more
So we got into this mess
When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness
If you search for enrichment
And injure others
Earning more that you can spend
You'll pass the borders
I cannot see why you'd be another me
When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness
I just take care of myself and no-one else
All that you've taken from others
Will be taken from you
All that your dissonance smothers
Will then come back to you
Whatever happens tomorrow, and whatever you do
Just keep in mind that the source and end is you
When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness
If you search for enrichment
And injure others
Earning more that you can spend
You'll pass the borders
I cannot see why you'd be another me
When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness
I just take care of myself and no-one else
This fantasy is not enough for me
I want it, I'll take it away from you
Your misery that softly incites me
All I do is using, abusing you
Never finding fulfilment
The source and end is you (In Lack'ech)
Sözlerini de yazayim tam olsun :
If you search for enrichment
And injure others
Earning more that you can spend
You'll pass the borders
When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness
This fantasy is not enough for me
I want it, I'll take it away from you
Your misery that softly incites me
All I do is using, abusing you
Life is often miserable
In the search for happiness
The power's so desirable
They bring so much distress
Life is often pitiful
In the search for blessedness
If we weren't so insatiable
There would be much more than less
When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness
If you search for enrichment
And injure others
Earning more that you can spend
You'll pass the borders
I cannot see why you'd be another me
When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness
I just take care of myself and no-one else
This fantasy is not enough for me
I want it, I'll take it away from you
Your misery that softly incites me
All I do is using, abusing you
Life is often cynical
In the search for hopefulness
We're only wanting more and more
So we got into this mess
When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness
If you search for enrichment
And injure others
Earning more that you can spend
You'll pass the borders
I cannot see why you'd be another me
When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness
I just take care of myself and no-one else
All that you've taken from others
Will be taken from you
All that your dissonance smothers
Will then come back to you
Whatever happens tomorrow, and whatever you do
Just keep in mind that the source and end is you
When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness
If you search for enrichment
And injure others
Earning more that you can spend
You'll pass the borders
I cannot see why you'd be another me
When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness
I just take care of myself and no-one else
This fantasy is not enough for me
I want it, I'll take it away from you
Your misery that softly incites me
All I do is using, abusing you
Never finding fulfilment
The source and end is you (In Lack'ech)
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