21 lyrics for "Of the damned"
And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today
PlayDestroying your evil with freedom our guide When the master will storm us He'll stand high before us Our hearts filled with splendour Our swords will shine over the light On the black wind forever we ride on together Crossing silent seas over mountains
PlayMorgoth I cried I will take part in your damned fate But I arrived I will always remember their cries It's my oath So don't fear the eyes Of the dark lord Taken the long way
PlayBaby go ahead I'll be your hatred and your pain This is killing us all I don't care if I fall We're the dying, we are the damned I'll be the villain you can blame I'll be the belle of the brawl Be the lust in us all I'm the diva of the damned
PlayThe dead have come to claim a debt from thee I come old friend from Hell tonight Across the rotting sea Nor the nails of the cross Nor the blood of Christ Can bring you help this eve They stand outside your door Four score and three Did you keep a watch
PlayPerverse rites Priests of Sodom preside We are damned Immortal lust Wicked legions come forth Defile the pure The blackened city calls out Enter the temple of sin You must enter the temple of sin Contorted sinners beckon
PlayHere's to the closing door Here's to just one more Here's to all the damned Here's to the bloodshed Can't leave it alone, won't let me forget Rip off the bandage, and tear out the stitch Fed like a pig, off the shit in the dish Shrouded in burlap left
PlayIt was not two days. a night and a day I look back at the man I was before A sorry stranger banged up on the shore Your warm arms tore the walls down. The devil with the damned things anyway They were of no use, just a frame From there he would watch,
PlayRip their skin Rending flesh Scourge of Iron In thrall to the evil lord A procession of the damned Sweating blood to serve the beast Desolation of their souls
PlayIf you had to choose Well, I’ll be damned To get Hamilton on your side Dear Mr. Hamilton John Adams doesn’t stand a chance, so who are you promoting? The election of eighteen-hundred Can we get back to politics? (Please?) yo Every action has its equal,
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