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Requiem

Project Pitchfork

Alpha Omega

dust in the avenue

They'll dance until they're exhausted
One by one
Death caused by flute
Like rats they are all leaving the town

I'll get them

these four walls
I guess the sun is rising just outside

Time standing still
As the days blaze by
I burn to kiss the flame to feel alive
I've waited so

There's a light I can't reach this time
And I'm buried alive
Just stop
My burden is gone
and I came here to fight it all again
Just stop
Your demon is

won't be seeing you
Tonight
Burn me out and breath me in
You've already buried me up to my chin
Vitriolic lover, quiet killer
Captive to you by my melted

to come crumbling down and buried forever
Leaving you lost in time as the world now appears to be nothing more than a spec of dust
How does that make you

this mountain
I feel the rage in my flesh burning
The dust surrounds me while I become
One with the time as it is gone...

My veins were filled with hate

in the arms of any other person
though I will try.
Again I'll deny
the blanketing sky,
the thing I just realized
for probably the millionth time,
that

to survive
You all are running on borrowed time
As you cry out for more

As we
Lose all that we had
Memories are now dust and sand
Washed away by tidal waves

There will be no forgiveness in the end
We will all turn to dust when we're buried
Some of us are two-faced
And I'm here to rip off the one the world can

a room that's a womb for this mess.
Sick boy, sick boy, bitten by a tick boy,
Tell me how it feels to be buried while you breathe,
Stones and sticks boy,

be chasing 
Winning but I'm just pacing 
Now look at me and say hi 
Honestly love being high
And time keeps passing me by
While I'm chilling in the sky

one more time
can i draw the line
when i am dead and buried
and my home gets foreclosed on

o would i try to die
or would i step aside
and let someone

dust
Enjoy your life before you become the rust

And.. Day by day, the life is getting worst
And.. Day by day, even the people that you trust
But, Day by

What Doesn't Die

Anthrax

Nuclear Blast 20th Anniversary

2007

wings of death 
The horned one implore 
The legions waked up from the graves 
To be unleashed by their clame 
Demon of the ancient world 
Invading

into dust
I confess I must, I am a sinner and I'm sad to admit it
But I repent

Cause, at any given time of day, these hoodlums be running their schemes

of this somehow
Could be gotten over
We can keep going and we will but)
Waiting for the snow to fall
A cloudy angel wept
And while the world was frenzied
By

Dead birds, gold and dust 
Endless long and cold winter times
Bending time on a frozen window 
of what´s left behind 

Red on white, a bleeding

Pick Yourself Up

Mel Tormé

A Jerome Kern Songbook [Concord]

1997

To feel the strength I want to,
I must hang on to your hand,
Maybe by the time I'm fifty
I'll get up and do a nifty.

Nothing's impossible I have

Pick Yourself Up

Benny Goodman

The Birth of Swing

1991

To feel the strength I want to,
I must hang on to your hand,
Maybe by the time I'm fifty
I'll get up and do a nifty.

Nothing's impossible I have

Pick Yourself Up

Fred Astaire

Top Hat: Hits from Hollywood [Columbia/Legacy]

1994

To feel the strength I want to,
I must hang on to your hand,
Maybe by the time I'm fifty
I'll get up and do a nifty.

Nothing's impossible I have

Ashes to ashes
Ashes to ashes
And dust to dust

Your flesh is put on serpent fire
Your soul for them to feed
Awful painful death desire
Blinded by deceit

The weight has been lifted
I buried the knife (buried)
Here comes the elephant carried by mice
Here to marry the mic (marriage)
The one tusk cut

of your life
Dust to Dust
Dust to Dust
Dust to Dust
Dust to Dust
Swallowed up by the emptiness
Of the chaos and strife
Changing forms a million times

Burden, fortune
Affection or anger
Nothing can withstand the fall of time
This world keeps turning
harmonious or burning
Depends on how many step