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Cree Summer lyrics - Street Faërie

Fall

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I'm browning, I'm wrinkling, you don't see I shrivel more into colors you ignore As the earth swallows me You crush the fire red Standing on my head you crush the fire red Leaving me for dead Splendid decay spiraling down to my toes Yellow wilts holes for you to see through Crumpled blue my bare pink womb can't shelter you You crush the fire red Standing on my head you crush the fire red Leaving me for dead Splendid decay spiraling down to my toes Black stemmed orange trimmed With the slightest wind I'm falling from you Dry and loud stained and proud Like a bursting cloud I'm falling from you You're so mean when you scream in bright green In my ear you're loud and clear I can hear Sunken and gray you used to say I'm not enough for you I will bleed you a seed to start a new I'm falling from you Black stemmed orange trimmed With the slightest wind I'm falling from you Dry and loud stained and proud Like a bursting cloud I'm falling from you

Black Wind, Fire & Steel

Venerea "Shake Your Swollen Booty"
[Originally by Manowar] Full moon's light is calling me My kingdom lies within The mystic soul and lion's heart Brought by the talisman The ecstasy of battle takes me Where the falcons fly Immortal youth was granted me I will never die [Chorus] Born of black wind, fire & steel Born of black wind, fire & steel Born to teach them all to heal Born of black wind, fire & steel Pounded by the hammers Of the giants of the world I can see in darkness I'm the overlord Single combat I await My shadow brings them fear The spikes upon my chariot Will grind them when they're near [Chorus] In my head, in my head, zombie, zombie In my head, in my head, zombie, zombie I am an outcast On the path of no return Punisher and swordsman I was born to burn Black wind always follows Where my black horse rides Fire's in my soul Steel is on my side [Chorus]

The Demon's Whip

MANOWAR "The Triumph Of Steel"
Black Candles Slowly Burning White Fangs And Flashing Eyes Hellís Wind And Incantations Summon Living Fire Darkest Forces And Your Demonís Black Order Black King The Cult That Serves The Living Accept This Offering Black Candles Slowly Burning White Fangs And Flashing Eyes Hellís Wind And Incantations Summon Living Fire As The Seven Steps Await Hear The Great Bell Toll With A Dead Manís Bones Conjure The Enemy Of The Soul From The Misery And Sadness Of The Molten Seas Of Hell Mystic Love And Mystic Symbols In Evil Dreams There Dwell Darkest Forces And Your Demonís Black Order Black King The Cult That Serves The Living Accept This Offering A Deadly Drink A Meal Of Hearts Now Sacrifice And Die In Darkness And Destruction Behold The Evil Eye And The Demon's Whip Armies Of The Gods Of Hell Ride Across The Astral Plane Bearing Curses Of Destruction Sworn Beyond The Grave Children Of The Darkness All Born But To Deceive By The Ancient Code Of Evil Grant Not One Reprieve In The Place Where Evil Dwells Death Can Live When All Life Dies Wage Eternal War On Heaven Immortal Hate Below The Sky Your Scripture And Your Sermons Are Leaves Borne On The Wind To Heal The Unrepentant One Needs A Greater Sin Night Winds Oblivion See My Dark Desire Come Forth And Appear He Is Living Fire Feel The Demon's Whip Armies Of The Gods Of Hell Ride Across The Astral Plane Bearing Curses Of Destruction Sworn Beyond The Grave Children Of The Darkness All Born But To Deceive By The Ancient Code Of Evil Grant Not One Reprieve In The Place Where Evil Dwells Death Can Live When All Life Dies Wage Eternal War On Heaven Immortal Hate Below The Sky Your Scripture And Your Sermons Are Leaves Borne On The Wind To Heal The Unrepentant One Needs A Greater Sin Feel The Demon's Whip

Secret Face

Death
Decapitated head licking your cunt Sucking all the blood from your stump Intestinal guts taking their hold Leaving you dead, stiff and cold Controlling the minds of the bloodthirsty dead Unholy seizure slicing through your head Who will survive only time will tell Dripping from your mouth comes a rancid smell Lobotomised corpse shredding your flesh Leaving your body a bloody mess Scream bloody gore Inject the reborn terror, the blood comes spurting out Another to control, add it to your count Orders to destroy, rip and tear apart Wishing for the end, your death is just the start Armies of the dead Hail their leader's head Hungry for the flesh While it's warm and fresh Through the smoke who will see Who will come out alive? Now it's your turn to feel the pain Now it's your turn to die

This Means War

AC/DC "Blow Up Your Video"
(You get your head down, will you) I I want you I want you to I want you to march Eyes go right, shoulder arms Left wheel turn, show your charms Change your clothes, cut your hair Ain't no joke, ain't no place for kids When the flags are high, hear the battle cry Treaty gone, see the bandit fly Dig that trench, watch the blast Shell shock come, coming fast Name and rank on parade Might get laid by a hand grenade Do you know what this means? Do you know what this means? This - means - war This means war, this means war I said this means war, this means war This means war (Run for cover, hit the deck, call for your mother) I I need you I need you to I need you to fire Cock your gun, wet your sights Get the bull dead to rights Volunteers, one pace back On the beach ain't no place for kids When the flack is high on a bomber run You don't talk back to an ack-ack gun Fire range, and you're in the blitz Keep your head or you're blown to bits Name and rank on parade Might get laid by a hand grenade Do you know what it means? Do you know what it means? This - means - war Who's going there, is it a friend or foe? Propaganda time on the radio Top brass shout as they clown around Peace talks die in Geneva town Do you know what it means? (This means war) Do you know what it means? (This means war) Do you know what it means? (This means war) Do you know what it means? (This means) This - means - war This means war I said this means war, this means war This means war (Where's the second gun?) This means war, I told you before, this means war You know the score, said this means war This means war This-means-war You're all dead

A Couple Ideas

Agans Craig
The downstairs girls have alot to say about the uptown boys that always get their way There's a loner on the corner and a stoner on the border A schizo who's two faces eyes show lots of empty spaces Next to a workingman, who does intend to make a stand in front of his dead end.. If anyone has got the nerve to try him.. The local columnist writes his word he's flying the flag of all he calls absurd and the body politic, of the town, is working thru a panic to elect a clown.. And the never ever boy endeavours on a clever ploy his motive like a locomotive, he'll go till there's nothing else for to live the tracks he's on end.. and he has got to walk.. It's just an idea that i'm tryin to say.. There's more than black and white that make up gray.. Nothin' won't move that's not in my way.. Can't you hear that train, cause it's comin' It's a loud one.. This morning i poked myself in the eye it wasn't the only reason i had to cry.. Someone i know is quite misleading, she doesn't go where she's leading Her present's no longer her past, she's still always first class.. Others i know, are all too clear in making it well known that they've got nothing to fear Except their boss, because, he can fire them.. The unqualified beggars' lifes gone up in smoke now he finds it hard, to take a joke.. To the burning of fires and a squeeling of tires a cutting of wires in a circle of liars The law stretches far, to reach it's mark and there's nowhere you can hide when it's after dark and you're paranoid, you can never be alone.. It's just an idea that i'm tryin' to say there's more than black and white that make up gray There's nothin' won't move that's not in my way can't you hear that train, cause it's comin', it's a loud one.. A poet's been down, but now he's on the rise on forbidden thoughts he will theorize On a paradise lost, an exaggerated cost A well shined gloss, and a summer frost Flying like rockets thru writings in red are the ghosts of great spirits, both alive and dead Standing on the corner where the bricks are piled high and the first floor windows touch the sky.. and looking up, there is nothing left to say..

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