(instrumental, no lyrics)
production: flood and trent reznor
mixing engineer: alan moulder »
A Warm Place
The Downward Spiral
by Nine Inch Nails
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Oh where are you going said Milder to Moulder
Oh we may not tell you said Festel to Fose
We're off to the woods said John the Red Nose
We're off »
The Cutty Wren
Galleries/No Relation
by Royston Wood & Heather Wood
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still be a chance
In these mouldering embers I saw love burning bright
In the ashes of an old love affair
[ guitar ]
Then a spark... »
In the Ashes of an Old Love Affair
Devil Woman
by Marty Robbins
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Oh where are you going? said Milder to Moulder
Oh we may not tell you! said Festel to Fose
We're off to the wood! said John the Red Nose
We're off »
The Cutty Wren
English Rebel Songs 1381-1984
by Chumbawamba
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at my skin
My blood is clotted with pus
The maddening shrill cries
Of rabid vermin never stop
I pick away
At my mouldering flesh
Insanity has left »
Destined to Fester
Mental Funeral
by Autopsy
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At last the plastic garbage their souls fly up to
The sky and moulder center of everything
Moulder among the other planets
Where they become one
To be »
Center of Everything
Heaven't
by Blind Myself
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Driving below the window
Chopping the wood by the stack
Clinking outside the cook-house:
In the eart my berry lies
In the soil she's mouldering
Under »
Elegy
Elegy
by Amorphis
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and mind
Step by step I'm taken through the past
To burn in fear of lies I'm lost mouldering
Oblivions grasp makes my soul burn
Burn
This astray mind »
Soul Burn
Destroy Erase Improve
by Meshuggah
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You moulder my roots with your trials
How many victims have died
A new wind of justice shall blow over earth
The soul that you keep is going to be »
Master of the Masquerade
Fata Morgana [12 Tracks]
by Morgana Lefay
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Cubing promises and minded Gods
As a higher form of life
Moulders - in faithful eyes
They suck what's coming from within
Wherever it may hurt
Just let »
Ovariotomy
Crust
by Sadist
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prayerful moan
Blesses those, who enter
The way to this templed city of tombs
Climbs amid roses yellowing blooms
Fragments of mouldering biers
'Til »
Epistle No. 81
Ancient Dreams
by Candlemass
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of this
DUPERY
Pollution of environment
STOP THIS NOW
Before it's too late
mouldering world
you're dying slowly piece by piece
All the riches »
Paralyzing Ignorance
Contradictions Collapse/None [1999]
by Meshuggah
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too slow but today
I'm at the bottom of the world yeah today I
Feel so low
Yeah-It feels so hopeless in my grave
Yeah-It's like I'm mouldering »
Blizzard in My Blood
Swallow the Snake
by Desultory
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rather go home
like it or not, this time I never wanted to go home
Ingredients is a big thing
we crown Stavanger to king
want to see more of Moulder »
Black Gold
For Monkeys
by Millencolin
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a wife
I something you
You whatnot me
I something you
As the dead things moulder 10
In Leicester Square
That's the place to be
After all »
I Something You
Storefront Hitchcock
by Robyn Hitchcock
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of the city are rusted over and mouldering
The violence of the evening decays into the night
While shadows press like moths against the neon light
Movie »
Electric Los Angeles Sunset
Zero She Flies
by Al Stewart
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droop my youthful head.
And when our bones do moulder,
And weeping-willows o'er us grow,
Its deeds to bold Napoleon
Will stain the bonny Bunch »
The Bonny Bunch of Roses
Bonny Bunch of Roses
by Fairport Convention
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putrefied
mouldering, gorging on the rotted flesh
Cutting off the body's head
Drinking from its severed necks
As I rip the corpse in half
Human shit »
Under the Rotted Flesh
Butchered at Birth [Clean]
by Cannibal Corpse
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My old man he was fifty-one
What was he to do?
A craftsman moulder on the dole
In nineteen thirty-two
He felt he'd given all he could give
So he »
My Old Man
75th Birthday Symposium
by Peggy Seeger
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and Dis
The woods will burn and the oceans will freeze
And all the living, growing, breathing will moulder to cease »
Isaz
The Third Antichrist
by Necrophobic
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Eternally sounds the mighty waves,
A Triton's hymn round a rock-strewn grave,
The passing sigh for the bones that moulder,
Over the Nordic black »
The Pale Mist Hovers Towards the Nightly Shores
Through Chasm, Caves and Titan Woods
by Carpathian Forest
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it fills my nose
Tears in anguish I grieve
Smell the scent upon her shoulder
Festering, begins to moulder
Maggots are conceived
My delusions »
Deadfall
Grind Bastard
by Benediction
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will moulder within with nothing to win
I will gamble my soul to pay any toll
Isolation I face every day, every night
What is real what is not, I keep »
Castaway
II = I
by Andromeda
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up root inside her
That mouldered, where older
Beddings would hold a passionate sigh
But Laudanum and soda
Lord Numb coda
Merited a forest »
The Byronic Man
Thornography [Bonus Track]
by Cradle of Filth
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death, and a lust that can never be killed.
We rise from mouldering graves, to beat, to rape and devour you.
Our need can never be sated. Your flesh can »
Zombie Molestation (Raped by the Dead)
The Autophagous Orgy
by Lord Gore
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