Lyrics:
Hieroglyphics
Entomb the sarcophagus
In the burial chamber
Excabating the pyramid
Search the tomb
Shadows of the curse
Beckon the fools
Archaeologist beware
Sit down on that stool, hear the can't of a fool
And a strange tale I'll tell to ye
Of a time that I lived at the buff of a hill
'Neath the burial
Sit down on that stool hear the cant of a fool
And a strange tale I'll impart to ye
Of a time that I lived at the butt of a hill
'Neath the burial
Tombs: Located in the heart of London, the London Tombs are a series of underground tunnels and chambers that were once used as a burial ground. The tombs
all,kill em all
Kill em all, kill em all, kill em all
Kill em all, kill em all)
Kill em all
Fill up the burial chamber hall
Adversarial, People I hate them
my enemies will suffer as I have
I will forever live in anguish for my last attempt to honor my king
As we lay him to rest in his burial chamber
He
Carcass zombified
In my burial chamber
Spinning room my tomb
Now i rise again
I am dying from hangover
Vomit delirium tremens
Vultures circling overhead
wood paneled wall and found the seams
of the door, a closet door, actually more than a closet the narrow
black room reminded me of some ancient burial
the cold earth
Through the magi canyon
To Tal Rasha's Tomb
In the burial chamber
Waits the pain lord's doom
Vanquished
The Maggot King lies gutted
buddies
Whether Black & White like manga
Hating all things maga, digging their own burial chamber
We won't forget it
We won't forget it
The fourth of July
Tainted all that I see
Walled cities of deceit
A ritual burial chamber, that we all made
Parasite does enslave, watches with lidless eye
Ultrasound,
of the vestibule and burial chamber. When Maspero opened the Unas pyramid in 1881, he found texts covering these stone walls to be extremely difficult to decipher,
run deeper than burial chambers
Yugen drowns souls like water dreams
Until I wake up, this is the other world I’m sleeping in
When you're rising from
pleasure
In knowing we all bleed
Easy to see looking from the outside
How we are all products of tech and stupidity
Infinite burial chambers never laid
through the dead trees
There in a nightmare fueled burial ground you will find the chamber of flesh
Forged by the earth
I feel my eyes lids burning
hang you in
Your bedroom burial ground
There is a taste for blood
And it's something deep inside
There is a taste for blood
And it's deep inside
Yo! It's the burial ground sound, Dunn!
It's real out here
Staten Island puttin chills in y'all niggaz
Forever in it.. yo
My devastatin hot
Boiling, steaming
The poison green potion
Carefully stewed
Spiced with stable hand
No one knows
The secret, sacred chamber
Where the mind-blowing
on this burial ground
These remnants of the tortured screams at night
Would be having my head
In sync with the rest that you dread
And I suffer (suffer,
Yo! It's the burial ground sound, Dunn!
It's real out here
Staten Island puttin chills in y'all niggaz
Forever in it.. yo
My devastatin hot
Frame the chamber out with wooden walls with the slaves
of royalty who are called.
For splendor and savegry this is done but the funeral has only begun.
and nemesis
Beneath the burial surface
To the final act of the immortal sin
I am lead by burial winds
The life I leave to exchange with death
burials too much
I’m tired of gripping hands of friends and family
It got me crashing
got me really losing sleep
Really feel like I’m wasting my time
at us
Kneel to them and pray for death, hear their morbid whisper
Stepping in the ancient temple
Darkened hallway, forgotten chamber
The raining night
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