Search results for 'Sea Lake and Overland Surges from Hurricanes'

I'm Ready

Buddy Guy

My Time After Awhile

1992

door, behold the Lotus
Finest tuna right out the sea straight off the boat this
Hurricane rap spit tap low, rock a toga
Bronsonelli chef de cuisine I

occurs in tropical oceans, 
Between 5 and 25 degrees
Sea temperature must be above 27°C 
cnd strong Coriolis force 

It's called a hurricane in cmerica

the skies rewritten
In the heart of the hurricane our truths are smitten
Oceans of despair flood the lands of the meek
Voices drown in the surge

home before the storm
I'm a dot
a particle free
I'm waiting for the surge from the sea
the wind picks up
and brushes down the track
each raindrop just

lost at sea
Only surge you'll ever need
You can't fight the currents of love!

Stronger than hate
Anchored through the hurricane
Go on, no need to wait

lost at sea
Only surge you'll ever need
You can't fight the currents of love!

Stronger than hate
Anchored through the hurricane
Go on, no need to wait

of all or disobey!

Those burning in flames are no longer
Watered with oil

The lake of fire is extinct
The sea of blood is dry perpetually

Demolished,

the sea
Like we all once did
Seraphim or beast
Everything's eclipsed

So bury me alive tonight
Yeah, let the Earth ring out
And rise up from the writhing

can paddle from now to Christmas, we're going nowhere, 
And it'll be the same hawk, blackberry bush and lumber camp
In the Great Lakes country sun after

We stopped rebellions of hundreds civilians
Evanescent passion, mystical spring
My heart fought the hurricanes millions and millions
Born from ashes,

I bring fresh showers
For the thirsting flowers
From the seas
And the streams

I bear light shade
For the leaves when laid
In their noonday dreams

I'm reppin lake
Walk on water
Or levitate
I keep the dicc Lombardi
Cus the green bae
On my wave
Tsunami came emerging
Wanna see me
But you ain't sea

seem few and far between
They've been replaced with glacial lakes
And the mountains i traipse between
Upon breaking the reflection of the water with

feet
Real god from the head to da feet

Vocal-Vocal Dinosaur
Been around the block
Since life left sea for the shore

Sound the horn, sound the horn
They

born

Ravished by infernal winds, hail and rain
A storm surge generated by a deadly hurricane
Caskets plucked like feathers and swept into the sea

surge into the fray! At my bidding, the fog clears
for a brief moment, and I gaze down upon the V alley to behold the
army of the Witch-Queen... great

sailorless lay rotting on the sea,
And their masts fell down piecemeal: as they dropp'd
They slept on the abyss without a surge—
The waves were dead; the tides

Buddy Guy

Action Bronson

Dr. Lecter

2011

door, behold the Lotus
Finest tuna right out the sea straight off the boat this
Hurricane rap spit tap low, rock a toga
Bronsonelli chef de cuisine I

how I hustle!
A rocket with quick speed like I'm russell
Triple double stacking til I'm fatigued like jimmy in the bubble!
I'll still turn em' to lake

should go jump in the lake
I know you swim, you might be pro
I can tell how you built
That you probably float

I'm going swimming (come on) yeah (come on)

The Obsidian Crown Unbound

Bal-Sagoth

The Chthonic Chronicles

2006

the waves of a midnight sea, a luminescent blade of shrieking cerulean light lanced from the legendary black circlet locked tight within the gnarled hand

inspired by holy grace
cvoiding higher heat that be lyin' in hellish lakes
I thought I'd be the same when I was young and I was tame
Brought up in

a city of neon, where shadows loom
A future warrior emerges from the gloom
Cybernetic heart, a soul of steel
In the synthwave echoes, a power to feel