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Barclay James Harvest and Other Short Stories/Baby James Harvest (Barclay James Harvest) · Escaped [Souls Winning Souls] (Mour) · Best of Barclay James Harvest, Vol. 1 (Barclay James Harvest) · Best of Barclay James Harvest, Vol. 2 (Barclay James Harvest) · Best of Barclay James Harvest, Vol. 3 (Barclay James Harvest) · The Harvest Years (Barclay James Harvest) · The Best of Barclay James Harvest: Centenary Collection (Barclay James Harvest) · The Harvest Floor (Cattle Decapitation) · Harvest of the Heart (Anthony Phillips) · The Harvest (Thunda One) – and 90 other albums »


I've been down, I've found the gun
I start to fight agains...
Stad by my side, one thing in mind
We gotta find IQ CYCO
Place in city, my brand new
My father said, some things you learn
By only doin' when it comes your turn
Everything comes around so be ready if you can
Prepare your heart like
My father said some things you learn
Only by doing, when it comes your turn
Everything comes around, so be ready if you can
Prepare your heart
planted long ago
Still yield a better harvest 
Than the rock was prone to grow

Say what you like to, do what you do
Everyone's sleeping now two by two
When I first came to this island
That I called by my own name
I was happy in this fortress
In my exile I remained
But the hours grew so empty
to harvest
To harvest the souls
To harvest the souls

Call of your angels or I'll make them stay
My fate is written and I'll make you fall from grace
You
labor I was saved
Though I've traveled long in darkness
in her harvest I'm embraced

[Chorus]
When you come down to take me home
send my soul away
eyes,
As the frost is calling for young harvest to the night,
He's crying for my heart... He's mourning for my soul.... I'm all alone

Every time I hurt
soul departs

Now I so clearly see how I have murdered me
And I cannot fake what I tried to make of myself - a God
Please heal me

The halls of countless
Eldest to the one and I
Harvest of love and light
Armless - amnesty

North south east and west the cross is sent over the lands
Keep draining what was
the soul
Take 4 letters and let's rock 'n' roll
Are those 3 sixes on the side of your head?
Shall I get the crucifixes, are you already dead?
Should I
Time has come for the attack, attack
Rape their holy souls

It's the highlight of their lives
Swallowed by lakes of burning fire

It's the twilight
blood, of the martyr

Deceived and in denial
Betrayed by belief
Enslaved to an enemy
Involved in our prayers

Darkened harvest
Reaped their souls
autumn)(Autumn chased by
winter)Season cycle go from death to life(Winter
chased by spring time)Bring a harvest or a man his wife(spring times turn......)(its
to them my presence
Carried by unconscious footsteps
I guide them to my sweet sanctum

Please forgive me
For what I hath done
My soul is but for you
a harvest moon when she's home to count her blessings
She's saved that love from passing
Though it's now ten years gone by
He is buried in these hills,
a harvest moon when she's home to count her blessings
She's saved that love from passing
Though it's now ten years gone by
He is buried in these hills,
Straite, who are you...It's I.Q. ...taking 
These crews out by twos making moves to confuse....who could 
Refuse the 
Flave the way we shape it like
made my first rate
Hands of full believers full of murder and hate
Used by many souls, many years on the crops
Slicin through dicing thought wheat
Accosted with temptation
She pulls me to the floor
Hypnotized by idols, I lust forevermore
All flights of fantasy, and pleasure I do seek
Now
[Lyrics by V. Frerich]
[Music by F. Krynojewski]

He's creeping this living graveyard
On the search for negativity
The darkest souls provide him with
the deepest void of all

Haven't seen you in weeks
No clouds in the sky to rain me a drop
Loving touch I need
And I am killing time by the lake
Diving off
love to burn

Now he's lived his life and he'll live it again
Through one more gentle soul
You'll know him by his smile and his fork held high
He'll be
the harvest remains undone

Where hemlock grows and vermin crowl
All dreams descend with fear
Crushed by the darkness that wells inside
That beast I hold
souls cremated
Lips are sealed and they hate it
Overrated rappers made it
On a wing and a prayer with old beats updated
But I'm not like you bitin