The Book Of Sand (The Abomination) At The Gates

The despair eternal, deafening Watch it burn We run like rats along the walls Rising higher around solitary lives Deep in your dreams the dead they sing Our name spells CURSE We run like rats along the

The Abomination Art In Manila

When I was a girl I witnessed an accident A man struck by an automobile He fell through the atmosphere Like a rag doll with magical powers Or a spaceship in a meteor shower We're all on board [Incomprehensible

I Am Abomination Exodus

I am affliction The cause of all that ails you I am addiction That binds and assails you I am the chaos I'm the thing that makes you hurt Laughing at your loss Just underneath your skin Is evil's origin

Eater Of Gods At The Gates

Hunger and the world is reduced Reduced to the surface of her skin Like a spray of broken glass His bones began to fill with words Like a monolith once lost As our ash crown the barren mountains As if

Gates Of Eden Bryan Ferry

except when neath the trees of Eden The savage soldier sticks his head in sand And then complains Unto the shoeless hunter whos gone deaf But still remains Upon the beach where hound dogs bay

The Book Another Tale

The Book By Frank Peter Hermsen The little boy sat lost in thoughts Fishing in a puddle of oil Smiling at the silverbirds His legs fused with the soil In seven years he didn`t move

The Head Of The Hydra At The Gates

Language self destruction Against the iron air In broken, non verbal strains An all devouring sand The phantasm We invoke A monument A final stand We disappear The words from our bodies torn Irresistible

The Night Eternal At The Gates

The walls of a poem like the foldin' of wings They burn through the base of the skull Under the eyelids the night eternal Down fell the city of words The blackness throbbin' Foul and unrestrained Under

Gates of Eden Arlo Guthrie

a crashing but meaningless blow No sound ever comes from The Gates of Eden The savage soldier sticks his head In the sand and then complains Unto the shoeless hunter who's gone deaf But still remains

GATES OF EDEN Bob Dylan

can only fall With a crashing but meaningless blow No sound ever comes from the Gates of Eden The savage soldier sticks his head in sand And then complains Unto the shoeless hunter who's gone deaf

Montsegur Iron Maiden

At the gates and the walls of Montségur. Blood on the stones of the citadel. At the gates and the walls of Montségur. Blood on the stones of the citadel.

The Gates Beautiful South

creates No time for lively discussion No time for televised debates The well-meaning soon become well meant It's the hard sell or hell at the gates, the gates Alcoholic finds himself outside the pearly

History Book Dry The River

Like faithful oxen through the chalk, With dragging tails of history walk. We soon confuse the compass and the cross. Carefully and cursively we fill our traveling diaries with loss.

Montseur Iron Maiden

skies Religion's still burning inside At the gates and the walls of Montsegur Blood on the stones of the citadel At the gates and the walls of Montsegur Blood on the stones of the citadel At the

Gates Of Tomorrow Iron Maiden

I've opened their book and no mercy is shed You want forgiveness and you want it cheap. I don't give redemption rewards for the meek Suffering evil when you pay the price of fame.

Playin\' on my guitar* David gates

By the sand and fire light While watching the fallin\' star Came a lady from the night Who started playin\' on my guitar She was like a melody That no one had ever heard When she sang her magic

Gates Of Urizen Bruce Dickinson

"As above, so below All things come from the one Now you are the victim Carried by the wind, rooted in the ground If you want to learn the secrets Close your eyes The ladder falls away At the gates of

7 Gates Of Hell Cronos

In a dream or a nightmare When love gives way to hate The quest begins For the keys to the seven gates Ride the wings of a locust See the wizard cast his spell Search for the keys to The seven gates of

This Could Be The Start Of Something Big Buddy Greco

lunching at Twenty One and watching your diet Declining a Charlotte Ruse, accepting a fig When out of a clear blue sky, it's suddenly gal and guy And this could be the start of something big Oh, there's

Times of Trouble (feat. 유비) Seventh Cloud

on where I come Behold, the ruins of the time obliterate the things at all and it shall be come without no signal so hold tight your lifeline In the times of trouble In the times of trouble In the times

7 Gates of Hell Venom

gates of Hell In Heavens Hell Where all evil dwells And man and beast are one Conceiled to all Reveiled to none Lie those infernal gates Thoses damned infernal gates The seven gates of Hell

Seven Gates Of Hell Venom

"In a dream or a nightmare When love gives way to hate The quest begins For the keys to the seven gates Ride the wings of a locust See the wizard cast his spell Search for the keys to The seven gates of

The Gates Young Empires

No I won't lose hope No I won't lose sight But heaven is a place I just can't find Run from the shadows and run to the light Running from a past I left behind Haunted by a memory that I just can't set

Avalanche Prides

I've been building a mountain To no end i could Up here we listen I hear people crying out Will you understand with just one look You caused The avalanche in me Oh the avalanche in me There is an avalanche

Los Angeles: City of Death Swans

Ah, we're drugged by the sun Here he comes, here he comes Just waiting to become Here he comes, here he comes Growing in a lung Here he comes, here he comes Gathering our tongues Here he comes, here he

...Pir Threontai Rotting Christ

In the age of gold we sculpt with deads In the age of liberty reigns the dread In the age of wealth we waste flames But the flames are known to our dead CHORUS Abomination, humiliation, God cursed

Gates To The Garden Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds

Past the ivy-covered windows of The Angel Down Athenaeum Lane to the cathedral Through the churchyard I wandered Sat for a spell there and I pondered My back to the gates of the garden My back to the gates

Piper At The Gates Of Dawn Van Morrison

Piper At The Gates Of Dawn The coolness of the riverbank, and the whispering of the reeds Daybreak is not so very far away Enchanted and spellbound, in the silence they lingered And rowed the boat

The Gates Of Babylon Volbeat

Awakening a goddess in the dark On a stake she’s been hanging like a doll Tried to reach for the underworld Had to pass through the seven gates of hell Naked, lost, and deprived of all All the power

The Book Magazine

This man is at the door of Hell...somehow it seems to be his destination after a life of subtle stubbornness.

Born As Ghosts rage against the machine

Born As Ghosts The hills find peace Locked armed guard posts Safe from the screams Of the children born as ghosts Gates, guns and alarms Shape the calm of the dawn Peering down into the basin

The Book Of Love Air Supply

The book of love, that sacred place Where we walk tall, or in disgrace Who tills the ground on which we tread Who gives us all our daily bread The spirit woken from its sleep The demon stirring from

Heaven All Saints

to be this way Got to much of mine own to say Never thought that I'd be standing At the gates of heaven At the gates of heaven Heaven lift me up COme on and lift me lift me up (ahhhh) Take me

Heaven All Saints

Heaven lift me up Wasn't supposed to be this way Got to much of mine own to say Never thought that I'd be standing At the gates of heaven At the gates of heaven Heaven lift me up

Primo Victoria Sabaton

Through the gates of hell As we make our way to heaven Through the Nazi lines Primo victoria We\'ve been training for years Now we\'re ready to strike As the great operation begins We\'re the

glorybound The Black Sorrows

heavenbound in a year of trial roll those big gates back easy comin' round for the loneliest mile hold that glorytrain for me the sun sets deep in the valley cold river flows into the sea sailin

Cemetery Gates Pantera

reverend reverend is this some conspiracy cross the fire for no seems of image be reath me lost with not a glimpse of light it all seems so unreal am i mad could i help in this world left alone in

Cemetary Gates Pantera

reverend reverend is this some conspiracy cross the fire for no seems of image be reath me lost with not a glimpse of light it all seems so unreal am i mad could i help in this world left alone in

The Book Anna Von Hausswolff

Slip in through the splinter. I am wondering what's inside this house. Hopeless interest in nothing a new book that I found. I'm finding it hard to read it.

I, John Elvis Presley

Oh well, I, John, he saw might numbers A way up in the middle of the air I, John he saw might numbers Way in the middle of the air Got to mighty move, John, you saw mighty numbers Way up in the

I John Elvis Presley

Oh well, I, John, he saw might numbers A way up in the middle of the air I, John he saw might numbers Way in the middle of the air Got to mighty move, John, you saw mighty numbers Way up in the

A Beautiful Book Butterfly Boucher

The tree That wanted to be A beautiful book It would die If that's what it took...aahhh The sand That went to see So much more Help the blind Find what they were looking for..aahhh The bird Who could sing

The Gates ZHU, Zero 9:36

Heavy Breathing Bodies Weaving Angels Demons Spirits Leaving Innocence Fleeting No time Needed Hunger Feed it Better Believe it Open the gates I'm coming home Let all the bodies hit the floor Blood on

Eyes Of Ebony Haken

Ash clouds in the distance littered the sky Light faded in the world as I said goodbye The caw of the raven pierced the air Weep now or nevermore I peered into the eyes of ebony In a doleful state of reverie

Adelago Colin Buchanan

Cockatoos call in the morning Surf crashes on the golden sand It's 5 hours from the dust and the paddocks On the edge of the big brown land He's missing that farm under Sugarloaf Mountain There's

Genesis 노이지

Initiation of the self creation of trauma Scorching all the living things relapsed into divergence My vision of the torturous fate The countless dead ringers rushed upon my face In this field of the

Beyond The Gates Cans

me stay I'm turning away from the light of the day I'll never go back no I never will return The flames are burning still inside my soul Inside my soul In a time were I was young at a place of innocence

Gates of Dis The Snake

commit your body to advice you can't live with it's hard enough to lose a life that you once lived and all that's left are all the things that you've never wanted, never wanted cause you're trembling at

Fortress Bear's Den

I'll wait at the gates, Or is it a fortress I'm calling the blame, Just let me own it There are things I thought I could rise above, And all the things I thought I was better than, And a coward might call

Cemetry Gates The Smiths

A dreaded sunny day So i meet you at the cemetry gates Keats and yeats are on your side A dreaded sunny day So i meet you at the cemetry gates Keats and yeats are on your side While wilde is on