Damnation & a Day
Cradle Of Filth lyrics
Cradle Of Filth lyrics
"For Those Who Have Died (Return To The Sabbat) Lyrics"
Space Cowboy Lyrics
"Yee Haw" Well, I'm a space cowboy ridin' the ranges of the universe Oh listen that's the sound of my haystry Think of those sights that greet you Just one blast and you'll see Oh listen it's not just a dream I have Feel as you can be justice Hung up on the highest sheild
"You stand before this court, accused of heresy and witch craft. How do you plead?"
"Not guilty!"
"Guilty!"
Our tongues they could not silence with their malicious lies
Their unforgotten violence, remember those who died
And as my flesh is put to fire I hear their voices still
Their unjust accusations demanding I am killed
"We shall show no mercy to heathen such as thee
Who stand accused and have refused the Church's clemency
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Innocent or guilty proved, we'll burn you just the same"
Burning, into the fire
Burning, a funeral pyre
Burning, into the fire
Burning, a funeral pyre
This self-righteous inquisition is a plague upon our land
as false as the confessions they force from shattered hands
"We shall show no mercy to heathen such as thee
Who stand accused and have refused the Church's clemency
Your wicked acts are endless th
Innocent or guilty proved, we'll burn you just the same"
Burning, into the fire
Burning, a funeral pyre
Burning, into the fire
Burning, a funeral pyre
Abused my broken body is cleansed by righteous flame,
Their God a 'God of Mercy' yet in whose name I slain.
My innocence the victim of their superstitious fears
Religious persecution for the past three hundred years
Preaching peace and mercy 'neath the shadow of the knife
A papal regn of terror, slaughter in the name of Christ
And as my flesh is put to fire I hear their voices still
their unjust accusations demanding I am killed
"We shall show no mercy to heathen such as thee
Who stand accused and have refused the Church's clemency
Your wicked acts are endless through the crimes we cannot name
Innocent or guilty proved, we'll burn you just the same"
Burning, into the fire
Burning, a funeral pyre
Burning, into the fire
Burning, a funeral pyre
"Yee Haw" Well, I'm a space cowboy ridin' the ranges of the universe Oh listen that's the sound of my haystry Think of those sights that greet you Just one blast and you'll see Oh listen it's not just a dream I have Feel as you can be justice Hung up on the highest sheild
"You stand before this court, accused of heresy and witch craft. How do you plead?"
"Not guilty!"
"Guilty!"
Our tongues they could not silence with their malicious lies
Their unforgotten violence, remember those who died
And as my flesh is put to fire I hear their voices still
Their unjust accusations demanding I am killed
"We shall show no mercy to heathen such as thee
Who stand accused and have refused the Church's clemency
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Iraq (See The World) Lyrics
Featuring Castro Musulini Mendosa And Troy Outlaw] [Noreaga] Chorus: It's long and mad track keep the loot in Iraq Iraq see the world the world see Iraq binoculars ours is out son they watching us jake hit the strip now police try locking us repeat
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Your wicked acts are endless through the crimes we cannot nameFeaturing Castro Musulini Mendosa And Troy Outlaw] [Noreaga] Chorus: It's long and mad track keep the loot in Iraq Iraq see the world the world see Iraq binoculars ours is out son they watching us jake hit the strip now police try locking us repeat
Innocent or guilty proved, we'll burn you just the same"
Burning, into the fire
Burning, a funeral pyre
Burning, into the fire
Burning, a funeral pyre
This self-righteous inquisition is a plague upon our land
as false as the confessions they force from shattered hands
"We shall show no mercy to heathen such as thee
Who stand accused and have refused the Church's clemency
Your wicked acts are endless th
Daddys Gone Lyrics
In the middle of the night she struts around. A yellow taxi to the heart of downtown. Black stockings and a cocktail-dress. Purple eyeshadow. It's so hard for her to meet a man, with a secret they won't understand. Her emotions are much deeper than... the underground freakshow. CHOR
ough the crimes we cannot nameIn the middle of the night she struts around. A yellow taxi to the heart of downtown. Black stockings and a cocktail-dress. Purple eyeshadow. It's so hard for her to meet a man, with a secret they won't understand. Her emotions are much deeper than... the underground freakshow. CHOR
Innocent or guilty proved, we'll burn you just the same"
Burning, into the fire
Burning, a funeral pyre
Burning, into the fire
Burning, a funeral pyre
Abused my broken body is cleansed by righteous flame,
Their God a 'God of Mercy' yet in whose name I slain.
My innocence the victim of their superstitious fears
Religious persecution for the past three hundred years
Preaching peace and mercy 'neath the shadow of the knife
A papal regn of terror, slaughter in the name of Christ
And as my flesh is put to fire I hear their voices still
their unjust accusations demanding I am killed
"We shall show no mercy to heathen such as thee
Who stand accused and have refused the Church's clemency
Your wicked acts are endless through the crimes we cannot name
Innocent or guilty proved, we'll burn you just the same"
Burning, into the fire
Burning, a funeral pyre
Burning, into the fire
Burning, a funeral pyre