Immolation Lyrics
Immolation Lyrics
"Despondent Souls (Live) Lyrics"
Going Out Strange Lyrics
do you think about when you're going to die? I think about it all the time I watch the days and I walk the line I wonder when I'm gonna get mine I knew at an early age th
do you think about when you're going to die? I think about it all the time I watch the days and I walk the line I wonder when I'm gonna get mine I knew at an early age th
Slaughtering the innocent,
Massacring the weak
Intimidate their fearful minds
Corrupt their structurer world
Afflict with terror, their lives suppressed
Consuming all their hopes
Expurgate their thoughts, oppressing all,
Nauseate with fright
Hollowed shells of living corpses
Pay homage to their art
Frail and weak, despondent souls,
Are prematurely
Deep in the Heart of Texas Lyrics
Words by June Hershey Music : Don Swander Lyrics: X = Clap The stars at night are big and bright, X X X X Deep In the Heart of Texas The Prairie Sky, i
dead... Words by June Hershey Music : Don Swander Lyrics: X = Clap The stars at night are big and bright, X X X X Deep In the Heart of Texas The Prairie Sky, i
Cherished hopes beyond Your grasp
Trepidation grows within
Time exists to test Your brain
Tormenting fast Your sanity
Dormant lives are cast aside
Evil slaughter, vile and sick
...Feel the pain!
Deep below... damp and cold
Chambers filled... with rotting dead
Sealed together... cryptic cells
Twisted corpses... in a mangled grave
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Too Many Rivers Lyrics
I wish I could come back to you dear I know that you want me to But too much waters run under that old bridge There's too many rivers between me and you There's just too many rive
aggots grow... deep inside I wish I could come back to you dear I know that you want me to But too much waters run under that old bridge There's too many rivers between me and you There's just too many rive
Multiply... savored feast
Concealed to all... unknown their fate
Plea for life... their cries obscure
Slaughtering the innocent,
Massacring the weak
Intimidate their fearful minds
Corrupt their structurer world
Afflict with terror, their lives suppressed
Consuming all their hopes
Expurgate their thoughts, oppressing all,
Adolescent Dream (Bonus) Lyrics
Written by Manfred Mann - Published Scalehand Ltd. . You're not the great romantic Crystal juke-box queen You're not my old adolescent dream You're not my spiritual gypsy My fi
Nauseate with fright Written by Manfred Mann - Published Scalehand Ltd. . You're not the great romantic Crystal juke-box queen You're not my old adolescent dream You're not my spiritual gypsy My fi
Hollowed shells of living corpses
Pay homage to their art
Frail and weak, despondent souls,
Are prematurely dead...
Cherished hopes beyond Your grasp
Trepidation grows within
Time exists to test Your brain
Tormenting fast Your sanity
Dormant lives are cast aside
Evil slaughter, vile and sick
...Feel the pain!