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Black Mare
In guns and Kilt you’d better not stare
At the Canadian Celtic Cowboy
That's better Canadian Celtic Cowboy
Now a year went by without a fight

it’s late at night
And the room has no light
Is where my brain
Tunes in pain
Near my chest there’s a cavity
Caused by my anxiety
Then again
I wake up

the town
Find you
Still there by my last crime
Silence
If the night is still young
What'd you make me do
Feels like I could power through a hail or two
Look

Heaven's on Hold, just cruel silence and my pain
My faith fadin' faster than a candle in a hurricane
Empty pews so cold, and a choir so faint
In this lonely

Trapped within the silence inside
Watching as the days go by outside
All this replacing
Discarding my face in this hollow tune
The fall of the idol

Weaving threads at dawn is the silence around.

With the golden light, morning and harmony comes.

The singing wind seeks Pan, awakening him.

Rays

in the night-time air
No happy crowds in the square
Not a sound in the empty streets, forlorn
None on earth to greet his coming
None to hear the choirs

December I was shaken by a pregnancy scare
From someone that I'd been with for only one night
Many states away, who I hadn't planned to keep knowing

December I was shaken by a pregnancy scare
From someone that I'd been with for only one night
Many states away, who I hadn't planned to keep knowing

2:
We crossed the Canadian River in spring
And the waters were cold and it was everything
We could do to hold herd on the other side
Give your horse

get paid (ayy, oh)
Black double R tint, on chrome (oh, oh, nah-nah)
See I never ever made a mistake (nah-nah, nah-nah, ooh-ah)
Nighty night for you

time to silence the ladies and supply the Canadians with another load of the finest of steaks and 

Red wine, it's about damn time, forget about the sex

Echoing immortal choir,
Fueled by solar fire.
Swaying in the dark,
Through mycelium and circuits.
Echoing immortal choir,
Fueled by solar fire.

Echoing immortal choir,
Fueled by solar fire.
Swaying in the dark,
Through mycelium and circuits.
Echoing immortal choir,
Fueled by solar fire.

Gather 'round, sinners....
Yo, step aside choir boys
We ain't playin' around
This ain't no Sunday sermon, we in your speakers everyday
Shatter

held accountable, so instead I pass the blame, 
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.  
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be

in silence
Believed in a love we shared
Caught off guard by loves deception
Alone now I'll stay

Poisoned melody
This voice inside of me
Joins

Silence is whispering now
The darkest tales, of the night
Stars can't shine their light
In the sky, because tonight
Even heaven is blind
Inside

Speed Increased to Scaffold

Solefald

Neonism

and turned by the transvestite's dance
It isn't Naomi it's the Marlboro Man
If you want to run I understand
The night dies on a daily basis
The solar orbit

remaining seek shelter ahead
Huddled together, shedding tears for the dead
And 'midst the silence before that storm
The beginning of this peculiar tale is

99 Bottles of Beer Lyrics BY: D-Black

1st verse
I knew this player name Heineken his Boy Corona/
Old foster ran a juke joint on the corner/
Colors

see from a far sight 
That some things aren't looking right
It's a dark off-putting night
But the archons could be a sign 
Of what started the fires

Young and raised on violence
Where
Niggas shoot behind us
Where
Guns’ll spray pray for another day where they won’t shoot to free the silence

They told me that you are the one
Who is haunted by the shadows of the night

Sing to me, my love
Sing to me that song you knew so well
Recite your poems