Terminate, desecrate Evolving from despair and desolation Desires to desolate away from the xtian souls and desecrate Expectations of annihilation followed
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I have faith in these desolate times A roar down the road of a rumbling war I have faith in these desolate times A chill from the eyes of a man of political
Shifting silent shades of seething thoughts abroad Amuck in shallow graves not of solid Earth Silhouette charades of cascading shattered walls Confusing
(lyrics by Nocturno Culto) Desolate winter lifeless Landscape Halls of north frozen Eagles and ravens domain One-eyed master silently Awaits to strike
We are liars we are thieves Scheming dildos dressed like Keef Dealing tragedy and false beliefs We are liars we are thieves We're the dark street
By a pool Of amber water A sticky smell Of carrion kind Integrates with nature slowly Green fields I offer you Snowy mountains in present air The sunflower
[There are no words]
The Seething Light Inhales Breath Of Mourned Delight Awaiting... The Storm Blood, Fire, Chaos, And War From The Black Abyss Damnation... Of The Pure
[Shanky Don Intro:] Now this one is dedicated to the good the bad and the desolated. And The Roots crew you know them lyrically orientated program you
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La brezza sfiora lieve la tua veste, le tue guance, ondeggia tra figure ritte in piedi come statue. Dopo il grido divino di mondo, e sceso il silenzio
Look into my eyes and get a glimpse of annihilation Seek deep within me, but you will find no pity You have entered my dominion. Nobody belongs here but
So goodbye Lovely traintracks Goodbye Broken trees The devil Poured his concrete Across all Our empty fields From shadows Across our sunrise
What the hell are you doing here? Empty conversations with a cadillac sneer nobody gets lost they just disappear things left unsaid until you come near
What have I gained By giving the world my everything? It's never been such a struggle To regress to what I was yesterday. But today, I seem so far away