you get, touched Molested marauded messed with I'm charged with electric current And burn'em so don't, touch Gimme room to bloom or boom impending doom
and see White snow colapse on aquarelle Lies in belief Thousand unfold screams perish In thirst rhythms Thunder cast you down Oh, messiah Baptizer spawn Absolute
my orgasm Horn's voices whisps of iconoclasm [Velvet Solemn Quest] Lords... Lord of fates Creator of the sun Man of absolute Universe's prayer sung
Lord of fates Creator of the sun Man of absolute Universe's prayer sung Father of hate Master of the earth Oh ... velvet paradise Stone solemn quest Endless
i'm tired of asking why resolve your dichotomy i am both truth and lies a merciful forgiveness a judgement absolute a sacred separation or a prophecy of doom
the walls of doom You'll expect to meet your "saviour" Or all hopes of remedy will disintegrate forever "To believe in purity and absolution needs total
[MF Doom] A fly tramp, that's what she called me 'Cause I don't wear no Stetson hats like Paul C As y'all see, who give a fuck? Who know what is it? These
English Breakfast tastes like Darjeeling But she's too cute to even ask Blake's got a new face (Blake's got a new face) Nastiness will cause your doom
shall come Rise! The dead burst forth from ancient tombs The steaming bowels of seraphs violently strewn Hell is here sermons backwards preach death and doom
' it up Suckin' on tongues, laughin' it up Gassin at Kutt, bussin' her bun slappin' it up Quick wrappin' it up, get thrust with no funds then passin the butt Absolute
war, more than you bargained for War is blinding and wars ROAR War is getting picked off storming the shore And war is how the rich conrol the poor War is the boom of impending doom
for a sinful action to be committed?" ([Father:] "My son, you would have to question whether or not the said-sin is necessary.") [Pilatus:] "(Absolutely
come take a drink from the great verb stick Coming with authority grouping the majority this is not your gimmick or your fraudulent trick Now I see children of originals doomed
never comes no rest for the cursed ones absolute horror of forgotten sacrifice of the unborn Eternal blackest night spreadin' the seeds of doom the
, clean, omnicidal god/machine Calm, precise ambition Untroubled by the roar of unending screams, The droning blare of absolute doom - The downpitched
"To have and hold for all eternity" Limitations and ambitions are a pretext to falling short We'll be doomed, marooned and two fatalities Anomalies in
Past tense icons locked up in cages A disgrace to us, (and) a vital sight of (impending) doom Upheld by insane aggression No tender repentance, (just)