Lyrics:
When our weary world was young
The struggle of the ancients first began
The gods of Love and Reason
Sought alone to rule the fate of man
They
or my tears
Confession eternally sealed in my remorse
[Bridge:]
Scream for love, Scream for hate
Scream for life, Scream for death
[Chorus:]
Buried
When our weary world was young
The struggle of the ancients first began
The gods of Love and Reason
Sought alone to rule the fate of man
They
golden hoses pumping fireball indulgences
The God of Gore in all his glory tried to slow it down
Rode his lion into town, till the Hartford circus folded
love me I can't fold I got a lot of pain
Money cant heal nobody but it put me on a plane
She Trinny Bad we in Barbados when she scream my name
Came up
the
Atmosphere. Your glory God is what our Hearts long for to be overcome by Your
Presence. So, all praise, all honor and all glory be to God. Thank him, worship
I. Prelude
When our weary world was young
The struggle of the ancients first began.
The gods of Love and Reason
Sought alone to rule the fate of Man.
When our weary world was young|The struggle of the ancients first began|The gods of love and reason|Sought alone to rule the fate of man||They
dream
You can’t smell the rot or hear the screams
Let’s be frank in every way,
You will pay, you’ ll obey
Building Babel brick by brick
Watch the clock
By your precious blood
I was buried in my sin but now I'm risen in your love. Your love
I'm so thankful for your grace and your mercy, Oh God You are
of faith, at the edge of a cliff
What lies beyond, beyond the realm of dreams
The death of a sun, no torment nor screams
I just exist but I'm not alive
I
Vicious ferocity for our cause
They must know by now of our drums beat
Step by step enter hallowed ground
Kill their king take our land.
We have the right
When our weary world was young|The struggle of the ancients first began|The gods of love and reason|Sought alone to rule the fate of man||They
thinking where do I fit
He's got a mind and a vision tryna get it to click
Primal times, public hate on private screens
Silent love is hatred turned
severed
The coupes been fleed to recruit on what these boots have led
Can't hear the primal screams or see through the red
I represent the late bloomers
the gods above
I blame it on bad luck
Cause i'm a good looking man
We can work this out
No need to scream and shout
There's love and harmony
To be found
a wardrum beat
By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
When number thirteen fell in my lap
Lips and skin like sin, a venus mantrap
My appetite whetted,
truth or awkward lie
Bloody screams
Inside voices
Both are pointless
They can't hear you cry
Tell me there's an obstacle
Don't say that its impossible
stand by the school gate
Scream along with their cries
As you struggle all through the night
Say goodbye to your dreams
All that's left is your hindsight
Shed your tears for a shallow dream
Let your cry be a primal scream
A song through the mists of time
A serenade to your concubine
You were wrong
instinct
Awaken to a dream
Power is primal
Whisper to a scream
Ain't too late
World can wait
Ain't too late
For love to change
Ain't too late
World can
know
Time revealed a different side of you
I did my best to disavow the clues
From pillow talk and sleepless nights
To primal scream and endless fights
I got a lot of love for people with no love for me
Can't tell you what it is about me makes them drawn to me
Something inside me must scream come
and a minefield across my floor
I don't want to be a soldier, don't want to fight someone else's war
I don't need no Hare Krishna
I don't need no primal scream
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