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train to purgatory
Standing room only
Nod off, smile, the clanging metal sounds
You are the opium serf of the hour
He is the heroin king of the piazza

even compare the pair, not fair God's realer, Godzilla, commonly rocked by king kong, call my king of kings, will beat on beasts, on beats, while he

A story is told of when the world began
And how men were made with sparks of magic
As years go by in jealous rage
The gods destroy all they have made

One by one, the sound of a gun in the gloom
The men wronging him had now come to their doom
Ride on Murrieta, ride on, wild and free
From the mountain's

monsters
Hidden in the nature of men
Chorus 1
Heart of the Wolf  legends of silver and steel
Coming curse for the blessed and the
Hearts made of stone

by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening

And bid the ageing empire of man a last farewell
It may no sound like Heaven but at least it isn't Hell
It's a brave new World
With just a handful of men

I Thought of God

Porter Wagoner

Porter Wagoner in Person

1964

on the lonely mountain I stopped and thought of God
I walked through a busy city it was filled by men and steel
A young one cries and old one dies where love

it by
Tearing butterflies in half
And some men do it in Palm Springs
Laying it into butter-blondes
With Cadillac souls
Cadillacs and butterflies

heart by three simple vision

[The Visions:]

The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out

Crimson/Crimson II [Continued]

Edge of Sanity

When All Is Said

2007

heart by three simple vision

[The Visions:]

The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out

And monsters rose among them
Nailed to the land
To take of the mountains
While others were carved away
And left to rot by monstrous men

It was my land first

Measured in ounces
My profound sound bounces and pounces
Causing uproaring in white houses
You're doubting
Power to crumble Appalachian Mountains
Through

the conscious monster
The freedom fighter, deepest writer
Beat up cyphers, the peoples' rhymer
I'm bond to get iller
The sound effects killer
The Malcolm X

I'm
Standing on a mountain screaming Allah I'm a rebel I 
Built this from the ground up
Someone turn my sound up
Wanna take me out cause my
Regulators

Sound: music from Caruso’s First Sound Gramophone recording; April 1902 plays
(link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3TjEoAXzJ9E) instrumental up until -

nights
We fought her monster side by side
She complicates this
She makes it
Rain
She complicates this
She makes it
Rain
All came down to facing tears

Ballad for Americans

Paul Robeson

Ballad for Americans

1993

ragged group believed it.
And some gentlemen and ladies believed it.
And some wise men and some fools, and I believed it too.
And you know who I am.

Pure and Easy

Pete Townshend

The Lifehouse Demos

1991

past me riding in a star

Today is the day the sound curdles mountains
Flowing and blowing each man in its wake
Destroying itself in the end with

extinct 65 million years ago
Yet, people still see the rapness monster

I'm up early in the mornin' like a sheer cropper
Brain stormer, I'm a natural born

The sound of Gjallarhorn is shaking the earth
To the battlefield the watchman calls
The sound of Gjallarhorn is shaking the earth
To the battlefield

The sound of Gjallarhorn is shaking the earth
To the battlefield the watchman calls
The sound of Gjallarhorn is shaking the earth
To the battlefield

Shirk
Boom plop
Neptune now his arms extends
 while one millions of souls
  sit lit in caves of darkness
What ols bark? The dog
mountain? Down by the Sea

the dark

V the Final Stand

The flame is weak and frail
A circle of shivering men
Enclosed by endless coldness
The evernight, eternal dark

The moan