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dimension
A soul connection
To the infinite collection

My mind acts as my blade
My heart serves as my hilt
An extension of my will and dedication
The flame

and revived
From the nightmares the swarm around the mind I reside
In a prison I built
Grab the sword by the hilt
All these thoughts they aren't me
But still

done
My dear boy, Mors Alba 
Let the trauma out 
Scream it out! 
This is your sound now, 
You see the fear in his eyes 
By the hilt of his blade 
Turn

grab my sword in hilt
No longer feeling pain or guilt

Our men fall one by one
All their deeds undone

I fall to my knees
Father don't ignore my pleas

the hilt i can feel such force return to me
Strike! The death knell promises
Rise! release to avenge my name
Fear! this savage reckoning
Fire! awaits their

Sheathe your sword to the hilt
Rid your conscience of guilt
Neon flash full tilt
Have all your dreams fulfilled
And once you've started you can't

afraid to back each other up to the hilt
We see the best in people’s eyes
As I kid I used to hear
“Hold on, unity is stronger than fear”
Hold my hand again

Destine death will end your fame
What a pitty what a shame
Death
Become my blade once more
And stomp them to the floor
187 bloody slash
I grip the hilt

is sealed
The sword stabs to the hilt
Innocence swiftly killed
 
Is this what we amount to?
No higher goal to climb to?
Do we use free will
To forge

trade
I'll put it on my last name
I'm built from the Hilt
My tongue is like a sharp blade
Swinging on my lyrics
I'll make a couple throats spray
2020

Ein treuer Freund ging mit mir durchs Land
Sein gutes Herz hilt ich in der Hand
Hast mir vertaut was immer auch war
Gingen Seite an Seite so manches

That old house was gutted this year
And with it went Pandora's jar
I knew it without knowing
The aim was true
A knife buried all the way to the hilt

I

In Hollow Halls Beneath the Fells

Summoning

Let Mortal Heroes Sing Your Fame

2002

kind and elvish lord
There many a gleaming golden hord
They shaped and wrought, and light they caught
To hide in gems on hilt of sword

see you, I see you, I see you
We are of an ilk 
Restrained to the hilt 
I see you, I see you, I see you

We're the thing that cats drag in 
We're

to the hilt i aint talkin rizz dude
I fear no man when im keepin my pistol
And we gon see what that bitch do if its issues
Im sippin on the strong, smokin

I've cut my name into the hilt of this blade 
Hidden under my kilt 

I'll soften the blow with well-meant cruelness 
I'll soften the blade on your

a ill substance
Of unknown origin, but I keep it in abundance
Just for situations like this. Hilt in a tight grip
Always to spit crack never to bite lip

Fighting back panic, hands clamped 'round his throat
Flailing, he dug for the knife in his coat
Grasping the hilt, new resolve rose within
The will

on the hilt
In his sweat of guilt
Your skin's warmed by the thrill
Of his knowing he's been killed

on the run, full tilt,
Barrels of spit, maverick, off the hilt,
Dubbed in the muck, spine-chill in the silt,
Cackling, free with the skill, butter with guilt.

cardboard at the hilt
I heard the marching footsteps, steady stepping like a beat
I saw policemen pepper spray three girls crouched in the street
And they

The Highwayman

Loreena McKennitt

The Book of Secrets [Enhanced]

1997

were up to the thigh
And he rode with a jeweled twinkle
His pistol butts a-twinkle
His rapier hilt a-twinkle
Under the jeweled sky

And over

the homewrecker
Gripping on
Hilts of mics
Im a time stretcher
Telporting
Spacing on wax
Star trekker

Chewing on soft mcs
Chomp, Chomp
Like a monster move that

Are you having a meltdown again
In front of all your friends?
Are you dialling it up to the hilt
And then burning all you've built?
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