Lyrics:
My epitaph was etched the day I was born
Here lies a man filled with hatred and scorn
He achieved nothing from life until death
A waste of space,
Deeply sick on our way back
Sick with the ways of life
Displaced from our land by the Mongols
We must seek our home to curse
Wallachia
Only we know
is to idolize JT
Shower the people who ain't fans with scorn
But if you're a fan You've Got a Friend in Me
It's okay to like James Taylor
They're
With wild cruel triumph Now, now is the hour!
O slave who dares my favours to scorn, to flout me behold!
I will scourge they pride! Bow, insolent
soul
Burning with a woman's scorn, way down in her soul
You better run, you better hide, for she's on the move
You never know what she'll unleash from
Done, Nothing To See
Devoid, Unwanted Scream
All Is Lost, Endless Greed
Mirror Of Your Generation Scorn
Ask For Once
Lost, Without A Way, Without A Soul
of fortune
To have more then 4 than
Soon more then one evil shall be grown in your home
Tainted memories
Loveless scorn
Malice laced bloodlines
Now that
sand
Combat – Eclipse the sky
Race with the fury of the Damned
Warhorse – The poisoned seed
Sown by the rulers of this land
Warhorse...
Warhorse –
Davenport
Confused and hurt, hunger had me madder
than a matador
When being impaled by the bullhorn
My lucid verses become the outlet of my scorn
I felt like
Forbidden fruits are the sweetest
Your true messiah
Is frightened by shadows
As he tries to unwind
Whispering ruins
Irresistible illusions
as a sweet dream. My way is stretching into the abyss of eternity. I don't try to hold for this life, it's damned by me, and the spirit of Carpathians call my
I. Hold in Derision
Pioneering, big breakthroughs
Proceeded by the opposition
Hold in derision all that's new
Afraid to lose their own esteem
Scorn
[I. Hold In Derision]
Pioneering, big breakthroughs
Proceeded by the opposition
Hold in derision all that's new
Afraid to lose their own esteem
It went right by me
At the time it went over my head
I was looking out the window
I should have looked
At your face instead
It went right by
The sky is burning in this lonely land
And I kneel by the river
And I feel the sand and the wind
The wind from beyond the mountain
The wind from
with an inborn fire,
His brow with scorn be wrung;
He never should bow down
to a domineering frown,
Or the tang of a tyrant tongue.
His foot should
Zion"
To be reborn lets you be scorn by the ways of the wicked
Who pillage our communities and natural resources for profit
He said "My children, each
And great was her scorn
I offered to take her to Donnybrook Fair
And to buy her fine ribbons to tie up her hair
I offered to marry and to stay by her
made the darkness bright
Greater lights to rule by day
Lesser tights to rule by night.
Nothing or no one can change them
Adjust or even rearrange them
In our
Minds eye
Certainty
All powerful
Beyond blindness and fear
Confident
Fused with vanity,
Arrogant
Propelled by scorn.
Foresight
creating
Love child, never meant to be (wait, wait, won't you wait now, hold on)
Love child, (scorn by) society
Love child, always second best
Love
licks his fingers and suffers Missy Bimbo's scorn
Circus town's been born
Oh, and a press roll drummer go, ballerina to-and-fro
Cartwheelin' up
licks his fingers and suffers Missy Bimbo's scorn
Circus town's been born
Oh, and a press roll drummer go, ballerina to-and-fro
Cartwheelin' up
born
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort
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