Recite the unspoken A manifest of the Great Self A supreme vision of capability An arcane text Describing an outrageous test Too bold the modern ones would say You can always pray A vile ritual bleeding Like a spear of hate Almost like the predator's
You had your chance, but you never called me So I started to get cold And to be tired of this little romance Tired of fake diamonds, fake silver, fake gold. You had your chance, but you didn't grab it So I slowly slipped away And I got tired of this
There's a hair on the bed The clock has stopped ticking And nothing remotely romantic has been said Let's not pass on the steps, let's take the season very easy Let's take pills, salt water - let's keep looking ahead Oh, it's a bad, bad ritual Oh, bu
The Headmaster Ritual Belligerent ghouls Run Manchester schools Spineless swines Cemented minds Sir leads the troops Jealous of youth Same old suit since 1962 He does the military two-step Down the nape of my neck I wanna go home I don't wanna stay G
Revengeful corpses out to kill Smell the stench, your guts will spill Vomit for a mind, maggots for a cock With his axe the corpse will chop Stare into his eyes Now in his spell Kiss the rotting flesh Now you're in hell Drink from the goblet, The gob
Sick at heart and lonely, deep in dark despair When you want her only, tell me where is she where? And if she says to you, that she don't love me Just give her my message, tell her of my plea And I know, if I could have her back again, I would never
we're right into a place of fire we hold our heads up high tonight and we breathe the smoke of fear we owe we let our hearts upside tonight but in my scarred skin cause i know i've sinned and it plagued the air on my house ruben there's a sound of hi
I found you floating in the shallows, Your wretched corpse bloated and half decayed. The smell of rotting entrails still lingers in my mind. You were a work of art - A thing of beauty. I pushed your body back out to sea. Never to be seen again. Tou l
Tonight we´re summoned for a divine cause Remembrance - No But for their future loss This chapel of ritual Smells of dead human sacrifices From the altar... Beduins and nomads Carried through the times Through pestilences and famines These ancient sc