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Graveworm lyrics

Awake... Thy Angels Of Sorrow

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However one day Black shadows darkened the light Destruction of harmony The horsemen began the sentenced In the name of god A battle against godless tribe A dreadful pact Lost a thousand innocent souls A sea of blood was the price What they must pay for their life Swords of steal and crys of pain The silence destroyed once again No one reason, gave them the right Fighting a defencless tribe So they created a misantropic kingdom Created from a see of dmide Weeping children died by holy hands Summoned in the name of jesus christ Blood fillded heavens lie above destruction A Shallow faith formed into hate Die - by the grace of god Destroyed by their hate Die - by the grace of god The mistakes of life As they ride the hill To the holy land A thousand people die As the angels cry

Under The Supreme

Immolation
Martyrs of the cross, bear the flames of hate The madness in their eyes is blind to their obsession The judgments they bestow... in God's name Abolish the impious, conquering their fate Driven by beliefs they enforce upon the weak to justify the life... they've destroyed. For control of the soil, sacred grounds of faith Soaking in the blood, the blood of their redemption Longing for deliverance... from sin Apostles of perversion, the suffering they induce Thrive upon the carnage, take pleasure in their pain They offer no atonement... for they're his chosen Take the weak... Make them see Our blessed ways... Died for God Sickening... Benevolence Twisted... Conviction On the shores of Armageddon, the defeated bow their heads Silent are their prayers, silent are the heavens Their somber eyes have seen the coming of the beast. Behold the loss of life and the triumphs of death The fall of man and God, a penance for devotion Feel the fury of his everlasting retribution

Casanova

HOODIE ALLEN "Crew Cuts"
[Hoodie: Hook] Give me some bad advice I hate when you ask me over You drunk off a glass of wine No wonder I'm acting sober So cut me out of your life And leave me like class is over But when the day goes, and the night comes I'll still be your Casanova You give me some bad advice I hate when you ask me over You drunk off a glass of wine No wonder I'm acting sober So cut me out of your life And leave me like class is over But when the day goes, and the night comes I'll still be your Casanova [Skizzy Mars] Well we sippin' tonight I swear if you getting reckless Then I'm dippin' tonight Livin' the life Real cold, drippin' in ice Sick of the fights Up and down, left to right Smiles for a while Now they gettin' it right So let me know why I gotta let you go Why we always breakin' up Why I ever left you fo' You might leave but I know you can't shut the do' Cause when love is pain We just love it mo' The chaos and stress is what we covet fo' Debatin' and going through our phases Dumb and young, livin' life with no patience Violence no conversations We break up next And make-up sex I hate my ex You tell your friends Will it ever end? We know we shouldn't But we just do it all again, again [Hoodie] Uh, these are days of our lives Only thing I really care 'bout: stayin' alive Treatin' the hotel like Les Miserables Knockin' on the door like "is there a part-ay?" With no authority, we young and we starvin' Probably should've bought an apartment Cause when it gets started I beginning to feel like an artist Women showing me love like I was born in the heartland 30 bitches piled in and we so deep 20 women on the couch and they on me 10 hoes tryna figure where my rank goes Looking in my bedroom and takin' my mementos Oh, and I don't ever need it I got the best broad, you can call me an elitist And you be runnin' up, you can call that an achievement I be plantin' all these seeds so you can call me when I'm leaving awwwww [G-Eazy] Okay, guess it's my turn Bitches speculate on money I earn They don't see nada it's not their concern I just let them partake in the mary I burn Yeah, 10 girls all around me A couple of us split a brownie One brought a whiskey bottle, tryna drown me I'm tryna take her to the other room for round three After parties at my hotel every night I swear it feels like groundhog day She thinks my lifestyle is hella tight I'm like, yeah that's what they all say So let the song play and think of me when I'm gone I know that I'm wrong But you can leave the light on Until next time, I see you when you're on a rush When you need a Casanova, then I'll oblige [Hoodie: Hook] Give me some bad advice I hate when you ask me over You drunk off a glass of wine No wonder I'm acting sober So cut me out of your life And leave me like class is over But when the day goes, and the night comes I'll still be your Casanova You give me some bad advice I hate when you ask me over You drunk off a glass of wine No wonder I'm acting sober So cut me out of your life And leave me like class is over But when the day goes, and the night comes I'll still be your Casanova

Left Foot, Right Foot

HILLTOP HOODS
when i lay down to sleep i turn to a deep thinker dont wanna be a whinge like a lonely binge drinker its just that, well they dont call me suffa for nothing im a depressed harrowing repressed suffering manic screamin at anybody anyplace, man i love people i just hate the human race and i hate all my friends cos all my friends are takin drugs they think its spiritual like a hippy makin love but the powders power only lasts for an hour so they take a powder shower till they burn down like mickey lauder sour times come quicker than a drum inside a finger what i drum before that what i drum for my da tinka everyday for her's the saaaaaaame link up chin up left foot right foot lay down shut up and relations get fucked just like everyone else man damn school ya problems im gonna focus on myself left foot right foot keep it moving i spent the last twenty two years of my life earning my way around the world this space around me watchin night turn to day i earnt to play in certain ways but it wasnt that they told me place between black and white and opposites attract possibly that the word of one man is filled by another yo suffa we breathe the breath of others your centurys my cover this feelin in my upper is possibly life that matches negative thought so i move positive mics probabilities choice random targets live in famine and the heart is too much for one man to stand regardless the powder and pills aint no way to heal my friend being on one shoulder the other rises like my skill ascend see life has many ups many downs and many miles many broken promises hollow words and empty smiles consequently many miles when the break from the here then hate drowning in this everyday give or take left foot right foot keep it moving

Blue In The Face

AESOP ROCK "Appleseed"
[Aesop Rock:] Yo, I surf an axiom kicked in a center fold of ugly tenements Oh distribute sour inhalants regulate lobby developments Today summon the rug rat oblivious to what's delicate Tomorrow siphon imperfection out the fetus prior to selling it There is a brain in the thicket tap circle cupping the port to accord it Teeter thorn storm plunges more but conformers the pouring's half the entry Plated pearly gates a chanted axis with high gentry hinging our binging on Public picket fencing Squirming in terms in conditions of un-satisfact destiny magnet Where the ebony should of cracked shit ratio tragic Lose sight suit oh mavericks clash at futility pageants I post froze in a blaze at a grand combustion A leader's deception connection wiper with a barn responds his friend With an eye socket full of needles and a will to die for nothing And that's glory abide thy crass itinerary barely suitable for common slum cats And the lemmings will follow you to the blood bath All aboard that awful train through shames patch where I'd trade my window Seat for one pane of replacement stain glass, see I bow to the the gods of opacity I don't mind y'all looking in, it's just watching Sin City steam slips under my skin And I'm about half way to nausea, half way to contentment 2 halves post made a dance evoked a whole lot of resentment Build a pen around master dome patriarch close to four peters Woke to rope cubicles combines with combines suitably ingenious Let's soak my feet in lake infinity the time vibe strapped to dignity my Symmetries vivid image still can't mimic the victory comfort is a drug and I'm numb as fuck Yet some prefer the hum and others tend to suck the life out of the crux like One, two, three, four, and I'm a tug dummy hug the hungry pull the lever push the button Drink the garbage split the homage reap the harvest target everyone Beckon eyes idols that have a malleable colony till the fire ant dropped the Sweet leaf grief your dreams a needle in a needle stack claiming safety pin physics Baby tin blizzards collide while ole iron sides trust the rivets I'm sick of the picker the litter soaking the spot lit when I know they Know they owe all thanks to the end all Aesop Rock shit watch this Build me a home; build me a home of brick and wood and everything good With a front porch where I can jar fire flies by night And smoke stogs till the day meets twilight Build me a home, build me a home with a green grass hill with running a water In a backyard with a sandbox and a garden of foreign flowers Build me a home with a basement and an attic Where I can store remnants of the day I once slept in build me a home No skull is sacred in the races Locked in a pagan doctrine watching born again faces gamble up patience fail blatant Ochre and sienna war paintings stain plague community harking as wrapped It's overlooking out crops Give you one life to laugh at catalog bliss on The least common attachment ten seconds of glittering silence Pilot is flight redefine stagnant Most emotions host an entire lesson Congressional less one stone merely for the exceptional spectacle now Listen the pause heed tall falls the voidance of the suit dispersed Await a straightened arrows a perfect circle has been fastened to the Blimp side buy in my grin and clusters that's better than colony my own Fathers son is the holy ghost suck that theology I king for a day of Peasant for a pleasant life blood on the easel and my eagle eyelids Spots runaway pirates look I despise squatters with a, ohh, cry me a River a quarter how'd you afford that dog and sour dialogue I put my hook in the pond I put my worm In the hook I put my trust in the worm That he'd bring me something to cook I felt a tug on my line and I lugged a trash can On my pole with a note from the worm attached that Read, "Thanks for nothing asshole! " Simple parables of nature making Character giddy and riddle me a similar situation mix city quick put Your honor on the line doors to the monks blood thirsty barracuda Serpents and report on powers of devil treatment church links I'm a Fence sitter lips torn by both polars and their working I can only model throttle at the dream catching matching a patchy holist with a Sovereignty harbored and charged my hate breed in a minute he's picket Spitting stitches to fix the britches in the gaps one night I broke in Bridges give us traps and tried to walk to get stogs just like hop Scotch between polar caps and I'm, blue in the face when every second is a waste of breath Making that classic mockery of every step Oh build me a home, build me a home please with a light in the window and A red front door and a picket fence and a fire place and a sturdy frame And we can sit I'll tell you my name build me home...

Tell Me Why (Feat Mary J. Blige)

WILL SMITH "Lost And Found"
[Mary J. Blige] Whyyyyyy, whyyyyyy Whyyyyyy, whyyyyyy [Chorus: Will Smith - while Mary repeats in background] I really wish I could explain it baby It's just the world is kinda crazy baby Ain't no pretty way to paint it baby Don't cry, dry your eyes [Verse One: Will Smith] September 11th I woke up about 7 AM West coast time, french toast and my turkey bacon Takin my time awakin, turnin my TV on To my surprise, saw what everybody in the world saw Me and my children, images were chillin My son said - daddy were there people in that building? A cold sweat, frozen with a lump in my chest I heard his question, couldn't bring my lips to say yes to him That night at my son's side, he cried And prayed for the ones who died in the World Trade His palms to God, seeds of qualms with God He just, kept on pressin me, wanna know why Then one week later our bombs were dropped We seein them, on CNN, they just won't stop The infrared, images of brutal attack He said 'Daddy now we killin 'em back,' right right [Chorus] - repeat 2X + (Mary J. Blige ad lib crooning) [Interlude: Mary J. Blige] Souls are captured (souls are captured) Dreams are stolen (dreams are stolen) Hearts are broken (hearts are broken) Evil plaguin he rewardin Hate surrender (hate surrender) Love exaulted! (Love exaulted!) HOPE ELATED! (HOPE ELATED!) Negativity DESTROYED AND.. [Verse Two: Will Smith] Honest to God, why is the bomb always gettin the last word and why, did her uncles have to molest her and why, did all them cops have to be shootin to kill? And why, did all them priests have to act so ill? Tell me why did James Byrd Jr. have to be touched? Tell my why did Malcolm and Martin depart from us Tell me why did the sniper make that little boy shoot And why, is human life always denied for loot? Tell me WHY did MANDELA have to live in a cage Why did my brother Sterling have to die at that age Tell me why did Reginald Denny deserve his fate And why the {*BLEEP*} can't love, seem to defeat hate? Tell me why is it so hard for all the children to eat? Why did 'Pac and Biggie Smalls have to fall in the street? Tell me why did Jam Master Jay have to go that way? Please, what am I supposed to say my kids when they say [Chorus] - repeat 2X as before [Verse Three: Will Smith] Can't explain it baby life is just really crazy I mean if it's world wars or the life of a little baby We got more stores than they got rice under buddha lazy You live four scores and still it be drivin you crazy But for me I try to see the button side Sometimes it be like the goodness be tryin to hide or tryin to flee, but it can't, it's deep inside Sweetie you be the light for others, make 'em believe in God [Interlude]

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