Sodom Lyrics
Sodom Lyrics
"Obsessed By Cruelty Lyrics"
TOO HOT Lyrics
(Howard Houston) Producer for Bonnie: Howard Houston Hearts beating like a drum Like foxes on the run Nothing baby, nothing is forever It's too late to stop
(Howard Houston) Producer for Bonnie: Howard Houston Hearts beating like a drum Like foxes on the run Nothing baby, nothing is forever It's too late to stop
Delivered from the chains of subjection
Almighty his chivalry urge
Eriled in the crueltys clutch
Strenghed in the believe in himself
Growned with the charm of salomo
Halluzinations and mysterious
Drift him into an inconceivable war
He get stigmated in a holy war
Against apocalyptic mights
Nails claws in his own breast
Eyes
This Life Lyrics
[1st Verse] I used to be the ideal nigga Preppy like Hilfiger Pretty vill nigga But wanted to make my dollar bill bigger Turned into a field nigga Not
so black as night[1st Verse] I used to be the ideal nigga Preppy like Hilfiger Pretty vill nigga But wanted to make my dollar bill bigger Turned into a field nigga Not
A red blazed aperture let see
Thee blood filled beating heart
He is an impetuous thundered god
His revenge get cruel
Hateful thought lead him
An almost intolerable sight
With a frightful weight
Demolish christian stamped bodies
Their tears and blood of
Deception and insidiousness
Doze away to the gro
Yellow Monkey- "Punch Drunkard" Lyrics
I'm a Punch Drunkard kokareshi ni I'm a Punch Drunkard migi SUTOREETO I'm a Punch Drunkard atama ni wa konwaku no HETTOGIAA I'm a Punch Drunkard HARENCHI na I'm a
undI'm a Punch Drunkard kokareshi ni I'm a Punch Drunkard migi SUTOREETO I'm a Punch Drunkard atama ni wa konwaku no HETTOGIAA I'm a Punch Drunkard HARENCHI na I'm a
Smash of imperium of
uncontroled religous expansion
Last furious warrior
Pursued by fire
Pack of hound behind him
Mankind hopeless fear
OBSESSED BY CRUELTY
Impalement for destroy
OBSESSED BY CRUELTY
Deadly, cold and grey
After carnage is over grinded bones
Covered the endless battlefield
Broken is the
Blurred (part 2) Lyrics
A man walks through the rubble of this cold and mindless Land with a chip on his shoulder and a pistol in his hand No emotions he has immortal thoughts No friends or p
residenceA man walks through the rubble of this cold and mindless Land with a chip on his shoulder and a pistol in his hand No emotions he has immortal thoughts No friends or p
Triumph about innocents boast him
Only unseen nocturnal things let remember
And you know who he is
He is an impetuous thundered god
Ashes to dust behind his ways
Urged by unveiled damnation
Mankind hopeless fear
OBSESSED BY CRUELTY
Inpalement for destroy
OBSESSED BY CRUELTY
Deadly, cold and grey