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We've found 27 lyrics, 2 artists, and 57 albums matching sandstorm by dubstep:

Artists:

Dubstep Kings · Dubstep


Albums:

Greatest Hits & Dirty Dubstep Mixes (Mike Jones) · Dubstep [ZYX] (Example) · Dubstep NOW! UK (The Marcels) · Wu-Tang Meets the Indie Culture, Vol. 2: Enter the Dubstep (Wu-Tang Clan) · 50 Shades of Dubstep (Klaypex) · Blow Your Head: Diplo Presents Dubstep (Diplo) · Dubstep [Deluxe Edition] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · UKF Dubstep: Drum & Bass Collection, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · This Is Dubstep 2013 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Dubstep Remix (Royal Music Paris) – and 47 other albums »


red
Lit by the fire over our heads

Red sky turning round
Black rain falling down
If you've got love
You better hope that that's enough
Sandstorm cuts
The commands of an ancient sultan
whispers through the sandstorm wind of time.
Calling across the centuries
A lost ghost city of the mind.
Far
And it's blown away
By sandstorms and

I'm gonna leave this ghosttown
I'm leaving, leaving, leaving this ghosttown
I'm gonna leave it on its own
Lost souls
I've got a sandstorm blowin' in my head
I'm seein' many colors 
But the only one that's coming through is red
And it's stoppin' me dead 
Tryin'
I've got a sandstorm blowin' in my head,
I'm seein' many colours but the only one
That's coming through is red,
And it's stoppin' me dead tryin'
And we were welcomed out of history
By the wind the sand and the stars
Jai commence a le piercevoir

Sand in the couscous
Sand in the wine
There was
the fearsome Jehovah?
Who whispers the great name of God
Bought low before his flock
By the pounding of bone on flesh"

Witness thornful coronation
His
the sandstorm blows
In a town somewhere I don't know
I was born to

Loved by you, but
I was born to
Loved by you, but
of war
A victor is crowned
A beast of gigantic size

Summoned by words never spoken before
Called upon for this war

Arise
Armada
Undefeatable
daily
24/7, trust me
I grime daily, 365

I like Bashment
I like Jungle
I like electro
But I love Grime

I like Dubstep
I like Sublow
I like
precious ways

I was burned, a sacerdotal soul
By the Demon Queen of my dreams
Infatuation turned to total control
Her rose was sweet
But her thorns
soul

Take me in your arms
Take me in your arms

Do you recall the time
I think you just must have lost your mind
Affected by the sun
Another
You know I never wanted it to be like this
I've been lost in sandstorms
Left naked by your kiss
In the face of God
Of God, oh and his poison
sometimes you'll be dry
Footprints and tanum
This ancient sandstorm
Got mothers resigning and I'll be by your side
I will be by your side
I will be by
precious ways

I was burned, a sacerdotal soul
By the Demon Queen of my dreams
Infatuation turned to total control
Her rose was sweet
But her thorns
Love predicts disaster
In her precious ways

I was burned, a sacerdotal soul
By the Demon Queen of my dreams
Infatuation turned to total control
in stowage
He can hear all she says as she sits by his bed
Then one day his lips answer her in her own language

The days quickly pass, he loves
Say I won't go drop a double album, and rap double time on all dub-step
Got no producers, just me rockin' over beatboxin' by Dougie Fresh
Say I won't
Divide and roll

Countdown to visitation
Inner spaces
Invaded, some say, by alien races
They orbit our sun for thousands of years
Creating
the hellons are pissing in
Position to let the snakes set the bait at heaven's gates
Mastered by pastors snatching collection plates from section eight
a recording artist kicking dust (who?)
I'm a sandstorm, taking human form
K plus R S equals one
I don't burn anymore, I just cook 'till you're done
And when
in hand
All good I'll get by
But I hope you understand
The same values I had
Still define who I am
I'm a hip hop boy
Leave the dubstep to club heads
I
Rap on dub-step bitch I kill it like road rage
Pause? no way, honey my best friends success
And I'm about to let this motherfucker lead the way
And the crescent, Priest, I have a stance, that's strong
When I perform, I transform, into a sandstorm
Leaving one third of the land torn
I'm like mice, I react
hit the scene like sandstorms, then transform, watch me
I take the figure of dirty n****z, who all got me
While b****es wonderin who shot me
No love,