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Hold the red star proudly high in hand We are the priests, of the temples of syrinx Our great computers fill the hallowed halls We are the priests,
[ELDERS:] The Conqueror of Troy wields the Power the Gods have designed Shedding his Daughter´s Red Blood for one Wanton Bride A Dowry of Death, Artemis
Hold the red star proudly high in hand We are the priests, of the temples of Syrinx Our great computers fill the hallowed halls We are the priests,
Hold the red star proudly high in hand We are the priests, of the temples of Syrinx Our great computers fill the hallowed halls We are the priests,
But he is still and stares even deeper into the red flames that burn in the night In Henhough Around the fires of the Crow tribe the elders used
All across this barren land, Elder voices tell Stories of a desert ghost. The legend of a man Swallowed by the sand. High upon the red dunes,
the elders out I call the elders out I need the drugs Call the elders out I call the elders out I call the elders out I need the drugs I need wonderland I call
Thirteen chosen by the elders to kill One chosen by the elders to die Summoned for sacrifice Taken to a dungeon Where others have perished
dimension time and space I knock on astral walls - gliding through daemon halls It's black wings wrap around me - fires glow red and white A metamorphis -
Baby and the Goat, skipping by the farm, Playing near the red barn, oh such charm! Is there any way to clear out the hay? ""Yippie, hooray!""
[Intro] The devil went down under Had a didgeridoo in hand He was lookin' for some talent In the red dirt land [Verse] He came across an elder
the little youth a chance You better quit trying For they can make this place a better land You better quit trying I hope you elders understand They got their
Woo woo woo Woo woo woo Blue wind ain't come from anywhere Just red wind comes to us from everywhere as always Children are staring at twilight
“it won’t break. Trust me I’m older I know this...” The light worrisome offbeat blue turns red, staring at the back wrinkles of the dark freckled blue
a magic mirror Its cool an quiet now In the late phase in the Witching hour The Red River Sunrise is alright Leon and Benny From the Box Elder depot
In the depths of my winter The guardians of the dark woods Take the form of the elder Grey-bearded, gentle merry-men & in my slumber They hang
Preservative air Permeating a quiet fold Ears wreathe red Against the canal winter cold Anticipating Another hoodie weather binge Summer orca swim
Undo onto others Last runt, newborn No one protects the weak You are on your own Sending a nice message To the elders Making an example Of you for
Impossible to forgive Dawn, greets the rising red sun Led by the Elder Rudao Mona Stealth, six clans united To slake their thirst for revenge Breaths cut
By crooked moon and waining starlight In the blood-red thickening twilight I find myself upon a path bathed in gloom That has no end except the tomb
bullets Swapping handshakes for bullets Paint the town, paint the town red With the blood of the elders Paint the town, paint the town red Anything goes,
feet twisted and red gripped onto each stone step Small pale hands held on to the cloak as he carried on Until he came to the village Obscured by
song, red gold and green must live on Are you a Rasta? This is what the elders say Are you a Dreadlock? it's a choice it's your decision Watch
Brotherly they walked, beating adversity. Fire dark red, as the blood that dripped. Breath of the swamp, put to good use. What I gave has
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