14 lyrics for "At my command,"

White whale, holy grail I think that someone is trying to kill me Infecting my blood and destroying my mind No man of the flesh could ever stop me The fight for this fish is a fight to the death What remorseless emperor commands me I no longer govern my
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And for what? (HEY! ) And if I could go back and make my amends, I'd make all those mistakes again. And kill every last one of those bastards, my friend! Though you see me now, the mere ghost of a man, I once had the heart of a lion. Commanding my ship,
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I will give you life You'll serve only me And my will to kill You will kill for me All that I desire All that I command You are here for me I'm your master My creation
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So be easy and free when you're drinking with me I'm a man you don't meet every day Oh my name is Jock Stewart I'm a canny gun man And a roving young fellow I've been I have acres of land I have men at command I have always a shilling to spare Well I
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Idolatrine for the debiles and the simpletons Idolatrine for the imbeciles Disciples of the watch awaits at my command Suffer little children to come unto me Suffer little children grant me sovereignty Suffer little, little, princes and princesses
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Take me as I am. To those who understand, I extend my hand. To the doubtful I demand Not under your command, I know where I stand. I won't change to fit your plan. Takin' in the view from the outside
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I'm your man You lose your way, just take my hand You're lost at sea, then I'll command your boat to me again Don't look too far, right where you are, that's where I am Catch a wave and take in the sweetness You took my sadness out of context At the
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At my command, Let the blood ov the infants flood the streets ov Bethelehem! Consumed by tongues ov fire Burning like Phlegethon Holy gardens reduced to ash Extinguishing light ov hope Bringing the end ov the days Words ov my gospel scattered
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I was younger than you are now When I was given my first command I led my men straight into a massacre I witnessed their deaths firsthand I made every mistake And felt the shame rise in me And even now I lie awake Knowing history has its eyes on me (whoa)
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