by Place of Skulls on album Nailed
I've been thinking about life And I've been thinking about death It's the first one that I talked about That I really like the best But I get so sick and tired of People saying what I gotta do And wha
by Place of Skulls on album The Black Is Never Far
Been searching for signs of things I can't find This day and time are killing me Offhand words, a media blur Gets me disturbed and leaves me deceived And I know we all have pain Brothers and sisters
by Place of Skulls on album Nailed
Lying alone, looking to the sky My pulsating veins and my bulging eyes. I think about decisions that I've made I can't take it no more and it's got to break. I want to know why I live in disgust Only
by Place Of Skulls on album Miscellaneous
I spent my time dying hard With no satisfaction in my heart I pushed and I shoved until I cracked Now He lives in me and I won't turn back. Ride on, follow the Son Never die, life's just be
by Place Of Skulls on album Miscellaneous
Last night I lay dreaming Of days and nights gone by My heart was drowning Underneath a bridge of sighs. Return to Me, Return to Me my child Return to Me Return to Me my child I wept within a vision
by Place Of Skulls on album Miscellaneous
As my world crumbles all around me I search for answers lying within What a fool I've been to not have seen What once was mine, the love she gave. And so I bare the pain of an unwanted life The
by Jordan Knight on album Jordan Knight
It was only last June When her old man ran way She couldn't stop crying 'Cause she knew he was gone to 2 stay It was 10: 35 on a lonely Friday night She was standin' by the bar Hmm, she was lookin' a
by Cobra Skulls on album Sitting Army
An epitaph is propaganda for a memory For people who aren’t really worth remembering Like people with wealth that save it for themselves A casket is a container that’s built to bust Preventing the
by Sunz Of Man on album The First Testament
(*Hell Razah/Prodigal Sunn/7th Ambassador/Killah Priest/60 Sec) [Chorus (2x): ~Hell Razah~ {all}] When I say Sunz of, you say Man* (Sunz of Man, Sunz of Man) [Hell Razah:] When my lyrics touch the
by Rhapsody of Fire on album Triumph or Agony
Into the darkness they crossed the marsh And entered the frozen cave A secret path was cut into the rock A labyrinth a twisted maze An unknown misty haze Open your heart Then your mind's eye Khaas'
by Rhapsody of Fire on album Triumph or Agony
Into the darkness they crossed the marsh And entered the frozen cave A secret path was cut into the rock A labyrinth a twisted maze An unknown misty haze Open your heart Then your mind's eye Khaas'
by Rhapsody of Fire on album Triumph or Agony
Into the darkness they crossed the marsh and entered the frozen cave a secret path was cut into the rock a labyrinth a twisted maze an unknown misty haze Open Your heart then your mind's eye Khaas' e
by Anatomy Of A Ghost on album Miscellaneous
Anatomy Of A Ghost Miscellaneous In Case of Furture Complication Rewrite the book chapter three will be empty pure white and hidden in the shadows one voice moving lips are absent w
by UNKLE, Kool G Rap, Lyrics Born & Lateef The Truthspeaker on album Psyence Fiction
Styles like al pacino Reno until the carcelino The mad dino with the cambino, the gambino Digger than jim colisemo More reservoir dogs than tarantino Scales for venezuela, brown as ni o Making the blo
by UNKLE, Kool G Rap, Lyrics Born & Lateef The Truthspeaker on album Psyence Fiction (Standard)
Styles like al pacino Reno until the carcelino The mad dino with the cambino, the gambino Digger than jim colisemo More reservoir dogs than tarantino Scales for venezuela, brown as ni o Making the blo
by Tiamat on album The Astral Sleep
Tiamat The Astral Sleep Dead Boy's Choir (Music: Petersson; Lyrics: Edlund) Hallowed dances upon glorified graves Twisted minds, blasphemous slaves Witches and demons are supporting the dead In
by South Park Mexican on album Last Chair Violinist
It's after midnight while I let this pen write In my cell it's just me and this dim light As my thoughts get spilled on a notebook They shot my homie and I told his girl don't look Cause if she saw wh
by Witchburner on album Bloodthirsty Eyes
Weird building - on the burial ground Black old lodge - made of stone Last home for the graveless dead a gallery of skulls and bones the collecting place of mortal remains residence for the restl
by Witchburner on album Witchburner
Weird building - on the burial ground Black old lodge - made of stone Last home for the graveless dead A gallery of skulls and bones The collecting place of mortal remains Residence for the restl