Lyrics:
We fall we fall into the sea of fire onto the crisp and molten land
Should've followed, never wandered from the better side of it all
We shall we shall
the sky
Searing rain of molten rock, flesh begins to fry
Burning fragments, steaming stones tearing through my skin
Lodging near my organs, I'm burning
they're no longer solid
We have a word that we call it, we call it magma
Another word for melted is molten and so this molten-y magma
It sometimes burst
and steamy
Happy campers, poop in their Pampers
When the mountain becomes a fountain
Of white hot lava, molten magma
Super sonic, plate tectonics
groin...Splattered loin
Molten orifice...Now I seal your lips...Forever...
Fluxing flesh collapses under its own weight
The molten labia majora with my blowtorch I
If you go too far you know you can't go back
Oh, I've never been here before
Deep inside earth's molten core
No need for clothes or for eyes
you
Tries to shroud your thinking somehow
And there's a heart, a broken heart
Inside it's molten rock
It split and ran down my chest
There is
Aflame with life it burns beyond
To proclaim a marriage, a chemical bond
The chemistry of common life
Eruptions from below the sleeping face,
Molten
from above
Breathe in deep, that molten gold
And out comes specks of love
Seize alive the life to live
Like children in the sand
Awe and wonder,
and stop trojans
Turn up the heat, rock lava hot molten
It's the return of the G and I am one of God's chosen
Upon our enemies, it shatters them to dust
No one left to battle, ships pools of molten lead
But our world's destroyed, who knows how many dead
Turn off
Drawn out
The fires black the sky above
As I conspire in sanctums below
Its true form released spewing out through the
Molten earth and stone
of dew and of smoke
A shuddering reflection
Vanishing with the dropped stone
Oh, I wait under the spaces
Under the molten starrain
The flashing falling
Oh how I wish I was a tobacco indian
Brass and stolid still
And hide a molten heart staring
Street wise unsmiling
Smug and totally stubborn
Nursing
Mothers, hide your sons
The second hellrider came
From the flaming seas and molten sands
Pipers playing Hell's commands
Poured out his poison
With his
A time for magic driftin' in
Pushin' molten fire music in
Yeah, fire music in, oh
We are gathered here now in a sacred place
Yeah, yeah
Ceremony
glowing red
Molten metal
Burning grave
Panzerfaust sacrifice
Burning grave
Run the gauntlet
Facing Panzer machines
Human slaughter
Burning grave
Hot
Leaving mold as molten lava
Then solidify in the twisted form
How you can subdue the helpless
They become instruments of death
Making them believe that it
With teeth of molten wax
I hide between the shadows
Of your homemade oubliette
I know they're out to get me
But they haven't got me yet
I hope
The planet was molded from great clouds of dust
Then molten eruptions would burst through the crust
A new sun was shining and covered the earth
through layers of molten strata
To make the planet earth errata
Take the chuld in champing jaws
A pulping pile of frothing flaws
This horrid mass shall
bliss from a
molten sight
Titular king, the mourning son,
sunk past the line as the colours come
in its instant glide
The moon rose, asunder from aether
a hand, take a bow
it's so iau natural/i
(he's only an actor)
(he's on the screen...)
chains lie broken one by one
of the molten-sod illusions of a broken
the ship free
set the ship free
set the ship free
molten lava burning in rolling river
thought energy flowing through the eyes
to pulse the power
we must
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