Lyrics:
each other's shadow.
Knowing if armies came against her
You would swiftly ride into battle
When not one wonder in this world
Can match the taste of each
(The First of Seraphs in Anguish Bereaved)
(Lyrics by Anders Jacobsson 11/3 - 1996, edited & rearranged 5/10 -1998 and 20/7 - 1999)
Lucifer:
the dirty love
Its, not right your by yourself on a Friday night
Lost and alone you've got to bark if you want the bone
Put your hands on my cashmere
a bloodthirsty bird of prey.
And I guarantee by spring we'll either be world famous or goddamned dead.
Guitar one fastens languid years to busty bones like dust
Don't want to be second best
Build more bombs to be ahead
Until the day that we're all dead
I see no reason for us to fight
You are wrong and we are
Oh, seven days out the week I'm here by myself
Locked up in this dark room, ai-yai-yai-yai
In this loneliness (oh, oh), weed's my only friend (oh,
heard, go and spread the word
If you been shot by us, then that's what ya deserve
We stay ghetto, not suburb, dress superb
Keep birds in the cage wit
[ABK]
My neighborhoods full of drama, killas and thugs
Everybodyâ¬"s representing by throwing em up
With a quick hi, hello, or beat down baby
Even
Twenty four seven three sixty five
Everything that kills me makes me feel alive
This house is haunted
I hear the sound
Of my faith being taunted
By
I'm a merciless killer in a doctor's facade.
Read a Holy Book, just the other day.
Said God breathed life into, into this little babe.
If but for
If I must kill...
It's a price I'm willing to pay
I am the curse of the damned!
Curse of the damned
You cannot erase the sins of this man
Curse
like recess
Go! In a manner opposite of one who?s the focus of judicial documents
Go! And find a place where free speech is validated by enlightened
Saw her first working
Up and down King's cross
Thinkin' what is she after?
Where is she from?
While I think of travelling
Day by day
She stands
bound to his throne
Every moment kneels at his feet. Steadfast
Unfluctuating
There is no hesitation
And if you ask, I will follow
With your hands, place
Oh, back when I was younger, was told by other youngsters
That my end will be torture beneath the earth
'Cause I don't see what they see, when death
The fall was pretty nasty on that, we can agree
but they're never really clean and sometimes neither is the break
By the time I left you, the room
Take a step back, take a step back
It's all big talk until something happens
The words mean nothing 'til they're followed by actions
Keep your
every twenty seconds someone's pounding someone down
every thirty more a liar's born
every half an hour I get up and look around
and once or twice
Why waste YOUR time on something thats designed,
To rot our brains and steal our lives
How would you feel if I told you that
Every second offered
Isn't red a strange colour
To wear to a funeral
Better late than never
As time waits for no one
"I think its time to go home"
Said the General
jewelry to pampers
Hypnotized her with my words bossed up she saw my worth
Telling me all her deepest secret while on my lap
Yes I'm Santa
Seconds later she
to an empty cot
Five seconds' delay when it's pressing time
Makes a missed encounter as fate's lot
We don't know when he'll arrive
Is it already? a month?
something great
together,
of each other,
like two halves fitting perfectly and now they achieve great things
one by one, always together, and it seems
still get in heat.
You can't wag your ears or flap your tail,
But I still see you wandering down by the wishing well.
When the ground was young
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