For too long cast aside, stripped of dignity, opportunity. Countless sleepless days in underestimation. But under these anxious, darkening heavens. No word goes unheard.
And crucial context pressure drops. Unknown heights, I am, I was, am I was. The absolution north in the. Whitewall squall here is your why, is your why.
Out of the playground's ashes. Come little men with little games. They're playing war. They're planning new crusades like new arcades. The reason for the season is to flood the media.
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I left Arizona with my tear stained cheeks. Your skin on my fingertips. and dust at my feet. (dust at my feet). Wanting to get away from. whatever hurt so much.
Baby its not what you think, it aint like that.. yeah you saw her kissing me but i aint kiss her back.. it aint like that, i swear it aint like that. Heard it all before so be quiet with them lies..
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In nomine veritas. In nomine filii et patris. In nomine veritas. et sanctus: Amen and Attack!!!. . Stand and call against the storm and hail the crucified:.
In nomine veritas. In nomine filii et patris. In nomine veritas. et sanctus: Amen and Attack!!!. . Stand and call against the storm and hail the crucified:.
Stand up for God in the Land of the Fire. Bring on the Madness You're born to destroy. Beyond the Trail of Tartarean Riders. Armata Strigoi. . Before the Morning can break We retire.
Stand up all the Night and call the Fight. Let your Mind go wild before the Light. Here we come the Army of the Night. Mater Maria. . Lined up Side by Side and bound to pray.
Sanctus Christi animo. Haleluja amen. Corpus sado mudu so. Haleluja amen. . All we need is blood. In the name of God. You can't break us. Can't forsake us.
All night - Fill me up. For the harvest of your veins we seek you. Outright - Spill the sap. All alone where we appear. Don't you try to hide. by the sermon of the holy week.
The trip is on for a million miles, 93 to the sun. Take your place and you say goodbye,. Its automatic you're the one,. . Its automatic, its automatic.
by John A. Williams. . Let's right now assess the mess. Without finesse. Never forgetting all the rest. . There's too much bad out there. Very nearly everywhere.
No more gods, no more graves. Are you friend or fiend?. No more life, no more death. Somewhere in between. . No more gods, no more graves. Are you friend or fiend?.
Spinning complacently in the darkness,. covered and blinded by a blanket of little lives,. false security has lulled the madness. of this world into a slumber..
An apparition in your condition has every right to expect some suspicion. And there's no gratitude in all this solitude but still you wonder how I got this attitude.
you get the head, the tail, the whole damn thing. well a swim with the sharks is like me. . i'll find them for three and catch them and kill them for ten.