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Swagger ned en bitch (beat) ***
Minstemann & K.K - Er det alt du kan si? ****
Pick up the Signs [Prod. JayKeem] **
"ThE LaST LoVE SoNG" demo/mix III/edit. First Water
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"AnYhoW" demo/unfinished/edit- First Water
"SiX OuT OF TeN" instr./demo First Water
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Despirado - Empty Words (Sad rap beat) despirado
Despirado - I'm Comming for you (Hiphop/Rap Beat) despirado
Despirado - dream world (Hiphop rap beat) despirado
Then Freeze that Verse I Fell off the Planet
Pilgrim Kevin (Jack) (Video)
Lifeless & Latter - Dagan kommer Lifeless
Latter & Lifeless - uansett kor du e Lifeless
If you could see the sun feat. Ragnhild Tronsmo Haugland Fredrik Valmestadrød
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Harvest er skrevet av Eirik Arlov, musikken er laget av Duende.
New age of entertainment.
Sold his dreams for cold hard cash.
stripped bare, lying naked.
Grinning as he takes a lash.
Read his clear mind.
Greed made him blind.
Feel the cold steel.
Looks right, feels real.
Wanted more than other mortals.
Dreaming sweet he must go on.
Blood and tears are drained for profit.
soon his feelings will be gone.
Read his clear mind...
There he saw his goal.
There beyond the hall.
A shimering light blinded him.
He let darkness fall.
Smiled when they took him away.
abused before he decayed.
Our minds are crops they harvest.
In his mind they were hovering angels.
In truth they were cold machines.
An angel grins from heaven.
Read his clear mind...
The wealthy reap what they sow.
The poor fuel the flame.
Outside they are all cold.
Inside they have name.
The road is short and easy.
For what are feelings worth.
Our visage is dark and greasy.
We crawl upon the earth.