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Feeding on the wrath of man

Shot down, traumatic
Time haunted by the past
Long gone, dogmatic
Although the die is cast
Shot down, volcanic

, my wrath did end
I was angry with my foe
I told it not, my wrath did grow
I was angry with my foe
I told it not, my wrath did grow

And into my garden

You are burned by the lust
You strayed away from the truth
Its comfortable to lie to your wrath
I'll let you face it now
Aah ahhh Ooh
Ooh ooohhh Ooh

wrath, sloth and envy 

Sugar and spice
Garden of delights
The sillage of aggression long lingers
In harsh hits of thunder
A world to cover
But for now I

of hate
As we try to live in our dreams today

The wrath, the wrath, the wrath, the wrath
The wrath...

Don't know how much longer I'll live
By natural

getting obscur
And it's getting intense
By my hand I suffocate
Two of my fingers enter your fence
Wait wait
It's coming
Be smooth you can feel him mooing

Call Ticketron

Run the Jewels

Run the Jewels 3 [LP]

2017

at the Garden box office
And all Ticketron locations, or charge by phone

cs I walked up to the Garden Gate, 
High upon a spire, a Gargoyle did await,
I asked her sweetly, “May I please go through?” 
She said, “No and if

near
Her gardens bloomed in a crystal flare
How shall weep the ones of little faith
They shall feel the wrath of my deathmask's hate

Only nighttime cold

souls, in the shadows they must plunder
Era of mankind plague of the earth, piercing flesh venomous teeth 
Ancient god give us your wrath, bring forth

Magpie

Blur

Girls & Boys: Pet Shop Boys Remix

1994

I was angry with my friend
I told my wrath, my wrath did end
I was angry with my foe
I told it not, my wrath did grow
And I watered it in fears

The garden gnome
The garden gnome, best part of the Summer
The garden gnome, just standin' by my brother
The garden gnome, the best part of the Summer is

the wrath of me

Feelin no love for this shit
Spittin them bars that's all of my shit
You not the goat, you never be lit
Breakin it down... bit by bit
Listen

of time

A long lonesome walk
Through the garden of wrath

The flower of violence
Majestically blooms in my heart

A sinister spectre
Took hold of my sight

My Secret Garden

Depeche Mode

A Broken Frame

1982

can, take me by the hand
I'll have to keep on running and I just can't see the fun in
My secret garden not being secret anymore

It used to be so

Poison Tree

Beth Orton

Sugaring Season

2012

friend
I told my wrath, my wrath did end
I was angry with my foe
I told him not, my wrath did grow

Into my garden he stole
When the night had veiled

rise to the garden
Beatrice, you will be mine
My ascent has now started
Seven terraces to climb
I will rise to the garden
Beatrice, you will be mine

My Secret Garden

Depeche Mode

X2 Disc 5: Instrumentals (Cinco)

1991

can, take me by the hand
I'll have to keep on running and I just can't see the fun in
My secret garden not being secret anymore

It used to be so

by nature's hand
Death to those who cross this land
Sacrificed by nature's hand
Death to those who cross this land
(Wrath of the jungle)
Sacrificed by

Boom! I'm back now
Ask around, I don't ever back down
Sleep with one eye open, you better pack rounds
Beast mode, and I'm bringin' the wrath now
Ask

Desires the flame for himself to create
Life of his own straying from the path that's laid
He begins with his own theme
And the others are troubled by this

Inhale by the delightful obscurity, exhale from the garden of purity
Dismissing every light and ray, dead, in cold arms I lie

In the cold season

Breath in all this essence baby
Exhale all your fears 
I can make your mind repair
Make you brand new by sunrise 
Lard ah mercy! ohh Gods High!

your kindness leads you through every little situation with grace
Cherries by seaside views from the Vineyard bedroom in June
I daydream of Disneyland