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an ancient call, in the midst of the blurring noise
I’ve got to shut the frantic talk, following the true guiding voice 
Let us be held by beloved one, a light

god knows where I’ve been!

Pitch-black darkness in the city tonight
The heavens are lit, a threatening sight
Startling silence shattered by a piercing

control your mind
Our sound omits the sins of mankind
Find the alternate orison leading you
To my voice
Walking the wire
As the static grows vast
I

The one that got 'em was his only scar
Hilton by the hilltops
Two seaters and thrift socks
Couple things that just remind me that I'm still hot
Would've

THE SOUND

Sometimes I hear the sound echoing through my mind
Somewhere I hear this voice whispering through the skies

Come follow me

the ancient forgotten tomes in the deepest of the arcane libraries of Winterreach
I have seen them with my own eyes!

I tried to decipher the ancient

How do you block the sound of a voice
You'd know anywhere?

Oh, I really should have known
By the time you drove me home
By the vagueness in your eyes

Worshiping a thorned crown
Bow down bow down
Worshiping an ancient artifact
Text my goth bitches with a ouija board
Shawty wanna know the real me till I

Now the mindset has evolved
When the mind is still
You can hear the small voice of the will
Breaking down the timeless part of me
And becoming one

by my side.
We will shine,we will shine,
we'll be glowing in the night.

Light me up so I can see.
Wait a second let me breathe.
I can finally be what

can't
Fight against the voice in my head
The machine will take control now

VERSE
I can feel a connection between us
Mesmerized by its voice inside me

up the noise by long galleries

I went in search of black candle, where emanated an immaculated light

Oh, dark and pale twilight,
perpetuate this

Whenever I'm Home

Seth Lakeman

Ballads of the Broken Few

2016

Across this proud and ancient bridge
By the waters running clear
A house is stood all part of it
For near two hundred years

On each return I

away
Feeling the wind and height
Angel's sing the song, I sway
My heart is feeling delight
I just wanna stay here forever
To hear the eternal voice
With

Dreaming into Reality

Graveworm

Engraved in Black

2003

Shadows move where light should be 
Feel and see this dying world 
Through demon eyes I cry, cry! 
Through demon eyes I die die! 
By life betrayed

a spear and by the cowardice of an assassin, Julian died in the Asian wastelands. As a New Alexander, he was betrayed by the one he admired, by the hand

of anger
Winds by my side
I'm yearning for the silence
In the shadows, I confide

In this realm of eternal night
I walk a path of ancient might
Through

Rock the Nation

Spearhead

Under the Influence

2001

of the pollution
Sittin' by and wonderin' why,
Things ain't the way we like to find them to be, to be
For you and for me the people over there and the ones in

crowd eager in the front but an old battered guitar in the back spoke to me, cracked whisper voice, ""Hey Buddy! You wanna go for a ride?"" I'm skeptical,

the crown you mouthy child
Think you're more than just a puppet?
You must be drowning in Da-Nile

I'm planting the seed of the family tree
By my hand minds

for deceleration My voice is that explanation
I flex without fabrications leaving you astonished from my domination
And this is everyday not on occasion

hollow years that fill the nothing,
Hope's blind eye- shining like satellite sky,
Thy god by my side- flint sword's hungry eyes-
one more soul to be

and the tiger breathes on you
Breathes on you
Looking out from the dead remains
Of a dock house drowned by Atlantic rains
I hear the long lost voice of a twisted

the all within one
The speed of light within my mind, in my heart sparks the sun
Reckon my becoming by the seconds I have recorded
Harken to the darkness