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Looking at life through the eyes of a tired hub

Eating seeds as a pastime activity

The toxicity of our city, of our city

Now, what do you own the world?

How do you own disorder, disorder

Now somewhere between the sacred silence

Sacred silence and sleep

Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep

Disorder, disorder, disorder

More wood for the fires, loud neighbours

Flishlight riveries caught in the headlights of a truck

Now, what do you own the world?

How do you own disorder, disorder

Now somewhere between the sacred silence

Sacred silence and sleep

Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep

Disorder, disorder, disorder

Now, what do you own the world?

How do you own disorder, disorder

Now somewhere between the sacred silence

Sacred silence and sleep

Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep

Disorder, disorder, disorder

When I became the sun

I shone life into the mans hearts

When I became the sun

I shone life into the mans hearts

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Life is a waterfall

Were one in the river

And one again after the fall

Swimming through the void

We hear the word

We lose ourselves

But we find it all....

Cause we are the ones that want to play

Always want to go

But you never want to stay

And we are the ones that want to choose

Always want to play

But you never want to lose

Aerials, in the sky

When you lose small mind

You free your life

Life is a waterfall

We drink from the river

Then we turn around and put up our walls

Swimming through the void

We hear the word

We lose ourselves

But we find it all...

Cause we are the ones that want to play

Always want to go

But you never want to stay

And we are the ones that want to choose

Always want to play

But you never want to lose

Aerials, in the sky

When you lose small mind

You free your life

Aerials, so up high

When you free your eyes eternal prize

Aerials, in the sky

When you lose small mind

You free your life

Aerials, so up high

When you free your eyes eternal prize

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Auschwitz, the meaning of pain

The way that I want you to die

Slow death, immense decay

Showers that cleanse you of your life

Forced in

Like cattle

You run

Stripped of

Your lifes worth

Human mice, for the angel of death

Four hundred thousand more to die

Angel of death

Monarch to the kingdom of the dead

Sadistic, surgeon of demise

Sadist of the noblest blood

Destroying, without mercy

To benefit the aryan race

Surgery, with no anesthesia

Fell the knife pierce you intensely

Inferior, no use to mankind

Strapped down screaming out to die

Angel of death

Monarch to the kingdom of the dead

Infamous butcher,

Angel of death

Pumped with fluid, inside your brain

Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes

Burning flesh, drips away

Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil

Frigid cold, cracks your limbs

How long can you last

In this frozen water burial?

Sewn together, joining heads

Just a matter of time

til you rip yourselves apart

Millions laid out in their

Crowded tombs

Sickening ways to achieve

The holocaust

Seas of blood, bury life

Smell your death as it burns

Deep inside of you

Abacinate, eyes that bleed

Praying for the end of

Your wide awake nightmare

Wings of pain, reach out for you

His face of death staring down,

Your blood running cold

Injecting cells, dying eyes

Feeding on the screams of

The mutants hes creating

Pathetic harmless victims

Left to die

Rancid angel of death

Flying free

(leads: hanneman, king, hanneman, king, hanneman)

[ angel of death

Monarch to the kingdom of the dead

Infamous butcher,

Angel of death

Angel of death]

And Shepards we shall be,for Thee, my Lord, for Thee,

Power hath descended forth from Thy hand,So that our feet may swiftly carry out thy command,

And we shall flow a river forth to Thee,And teeming with souls shall it ever be,

In nomini patri, et fili, et spiritus sancti.

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Dead I am the one, Exterminating son

Slipping through the trees, strangling the breeze

Dead I am the sky, watching angels cry

While they slowly turn, conquering the worm

Dig through the ditches,

And burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

Dragula

Dig through the ditches,

Burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

Dragula

Dead I am the pool, spreading from the fool

Weak and want you need, nowhere as you bleed

Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat

Tender is the fur, dying as you purr

Dig through the ditches,

And burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

Dragula

Dig through the ditches,

And burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

Dragula

Do it baby, Do it baby

Do it baby, Do it baby

Burn like an animal

Dead I am the life, dig into the skin

Knuckle crack the bone, 21 to win

Dead I am the dog, hound of hell you cry

Devil on your back, I can never die

Dig through the ditches,

And burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

Dragula

Dig through the ditches,

And burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

Dragula

Do it baby, Do it baby

Do it baby, Do it baby

Burn like an animal

Dig through the ditches,

And burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

Dragula

Dig through the ditches,

And burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

Dragula

Dig through the ditches,

And burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

Dragula

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(Who is this irrestibles creature who has an insaciable love for the dead?)

Living Dead Girl!

Rage in the cage

And piss upon the stage

There's only one sure way

To bring the giant down

Defunct the strings

Of cemetary things

With one flat foot

On the devil's wing

Crawl on me

Sink into me

Die for me

Living Dead Girl

Crawl on me

Sink into me

Die for me

Living Dead Girl

Raping the geek

And hustling the freak

Like a hunchback juice

On a sentimental noose

Operation filth

They love to love the wealth

Of an SS Whore

Making scary sounds

Crawl on me

Sink into me

Die for me

Living Dead Girl

Crawl on me

Sink into me

Die for me

Living Dead Girl

Psyclone Jack

Hallucinating Hack

Thinks Donna Reed

Eats dollar bills

Goldfoot machine

Creates another fiend

So Beautiful,

They make you kill

Crawl on me

Sink into me

Die for me

Living Dead Girl

Crawl on me

Sink into me

Die for me

Living Dead Girl

Blood on her skin

Dripping with Sin

Do it again

Living Dead Girl

Blood on her skin

Dripping with Sin

Do it again

Living Dead Girl

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And Shepards we shall be,for Thee, my Lord, for Thee,

Power hath descended forth from Thy hand,So that our feet may swiftly carry out thy command,

And we shall flow a river forth to Thee,And teeming with souls shall it ever be,

In nomini patri, et fili, et spiritus sancti.

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what is it really that is going on here,

you've got the system for total control

so is there anybody out there,

now watch us suffer, cause we can't go

what is it really that is in your head,

what little life that you had just died

i'm gonna be the one that's taking over,

now this is what it's like when worlds collide ...

are you ready to go - cause i'm ready to go - what you gonna do baby - baby

are you going with me - cause i'm going with you - it's the end of all time

what is it really that motivates you, the need to fly or this fear to stop

i'll go along when you realize, when we get there is say 9 of 10 drop

now who's the light and who is the devil, you can't decide so i'll be your guide

and one by one they will be hand chosen,

now this is what it's like when worlds collide ...

are you ready to go - cause i'm ready to go - what you gonna do baby - baby

are you going with me - cause i'm going with you - it's the end of all time

spoken: You are a robot

Now this is what it's like when worlds collide

Now this is what it's like...

Now this is what it's like when worlds collide

Now this is what it's like...

what is it really when they're falling over, everything that you thought was denied

i'm gonna be the one that's takin' over,

now this is what it's like when worlds collide

Are you ready to go - cause i'm ready to go - what you gonna do baby - baby

Are you going with me - cause i'm going with you - it's the end of all time

Are you ready to go - cause i'm ready to go - what you gonna do baby - baby

Are you going with me - cause i'm going with you - it's the end of all time

Are you ready? Cause I'm ready! It's the end of all time!

Are you ready? Cause I'm ready! It's the end of all time!

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The Last Goodnight - Pictures Of You lyrics

Artist: The Last Goodnight lyrics

Album: Poison Kiss

Year: 2007

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Lyrics to Pictures Of You : This is the clock upon the wall

This is the story of us all

This is the first sound of a newborn child,

Before he starts to crawl

This is the war that’s never won

This is a soldier and his gun

This is the mother waiting by the phone,

Praying for her son

(Chorus)

Pictures of you, pictures of me

Hung upon your wall for the world to see

Pictures of you, pictures of me

Remind us all of what we used to be

There is a drug that cures it all

Blocked by the governmental wall

We are the scientists inside the lab,

Just waiting for the call

This earthquake weather has got me shaking inside

I'm high up and dry

Pictures of you, pictures of me

Hung upon your wall for the world to see

Pictures of you, pictures of me

Remind us all of what we used to be

Confess to me, every secret moment

Every stolen promise you believed

Confess to me, all that lies between us

All that lies between you and me

We are the boxers in the ring

We are the bells that never sing

There is a title we can't win no matter

How hard we might swing

Pictures of you, pictures of me

Hung upon your wall for the world to see

Pictures of you, pictures of me

Remind us all of what we used to be

Pictures of you, pictures of me

Hung upon your wall for the world to see

Pictures of you, pictures of me

Remind us all of what we could have been

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Pictures of you, pictures of me

Hung upon your wall for the world to see

Pictures of you, pictures of me

Remind us all of what we used to be

Confess to me, every secret moment

Every stolen promise you believed

Confess to me, all that lies between us

All that lies between you and me

We are the boxers in the ring

We are the bells that never sing

There is a title we can't win no matter

How hard we might swing

Pictures of you, pictures of me

Hung upon your wall for the world to see

Pictures of you, pictures of me

Remind us all of what we used to be

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You go to the church, you kiss the cross

You will be saved at any cost

You have your own reality

Christianity

You spend your life just kissing ass

A trait that's grown as time has passed

You think the world will end today

You praise the Lord, it's all you say

Jesus saves, listen to you pray

You think you'll see the pearly gates

When death takes you away

For all respect you cannot lust

In an invisible man you place your trust

Indirect dependency

Eternal attempt at amnesty

He will decide who lives and dies

Depopulate Satanas rise

You will be an accessory

Irreverence and blasphemy

[LEAD: KING]

Jesus saves, no need to pray

The gates of pearl have turned to gold

It seems you've lost your way

[LEAD: HANNEMAN]

Jesus saves, no words of praise

No promised land to take you to

There is no other way

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