Disinter lyrics
Disinter lyrics
"Field Of Screams lyrics"
The Shadow Of Seattle lyrics
Rain Like tin angels falling down Like a mission and we're halfway there From some old dried up fried forgotten town Why Won't they let us be ourselves With our potential
Rain Like tin angels falling down Like a mission and we're halfway there From some old dried up fried forgotten town Why Won't they let us be ourselves With our potential
This is my destiny, This is my life
To fight in this eternal war to destroy the light
The fire of battle courses through my veins
Saddled upon warhorse ride, Never pull back the reins
Hacking through flesh with exquisite delight
By my sword they feel, the power of the night
I am destined to be victorious on this field of screams
The blood is on me thick the sme
Halloween lyrics
Hey little dreamer's eyes open and staring up at me Oh little lonely eyes open and radiant Wait until I come and I will steal you Wait until I come I'll take your soul Wait until I
ll is sweet but foul Hey little dreamer's eyes open and staring up at me Oh little lonely eyes open and radiant Wait until I come and I will steal you Wait until I come I'll take your soul Wait until I
Taste of death upon my lips I gear the darkness howl
My blade cuts through the air, I swing with all my might
Another severed head ALL HAIL for the legion we shall fight
Blazing a trail of limbs and gore
Taking life and wanting more
Ahh the scavengers feed on carrion fields
As the dying bleed
On this battlefield, the face of death is real
[verse 1] Lately I have been questioning if what we have is lost I heard it in your voice when we were fighting Tell me where it's gone? Girl I thought that we could t
Darkened towers rise, gloom against night sky
Superior battlement, slaughter is divine
Spires risen choking out the light, ancient stone
Darker than night
Portraits drawn from pastelles of blood
Filth of death forever preserved
Darkened towers rise, gloom against night sky
Superior battlement, slaughter is divine <
Everything He Loved lyrics
He pretended he was dead. Said hail mary in his head, but he still got the kick again. And, when there was nothing left but ash and smoke, he raised himself up and looked
br>He pretended he was dead. Said hail mary in his head, but he still got the kick again. And, when there was nothing left but ash and smoke, he raised himself up and looked
Underneath the weight of steel
Flesh is pink and thin
Heat of battle boils in me
Rage is hot within
The grass is stained with blood
And trampled down
Weight of death upon the earth
The fallen make no sound
Hacking through flesh with exquisite delight
By my sword they feel, the power of night
I am destined to be victorious on this field of screams.