Lyrics:
Persecute the ones
The innocent are overcome
I won't accept your scorn
You won't accept the norm
I sense your anger
The pain that burns inside
(Music by Black Sin And Damnation / Lyrics by Butcherazor)
Fallen soul devoid of all emotion
Son of nothingness, return to the dirt
Here lies
in a suit, with a rabbit's face
Juggling two worlds, in a deadly embrace
Feeling the weight of a mother's scorn
Carving a path in the world, reborn
But
突破自我才是真考验
豺狼猛兽的嗜血 挑战或逃避 人生速战不速决
The moral of the “Tortoise & Hare race” story – pride will have a fall
One gains by modesty, loses by conceit
Victory
a home for two
It can feel like it's your fault
I'm not into you
Even though, even though
You did nothing wrong
Sorry for the thorns
I don't mean to scorn
Demonic fiend in the eyes of the lord
A failed abortion to misfortune and scorn
The kindred spirit with a soul that's possessed
I walk alone
Locked in a tower, I'll never be alone again
I'm searching for that open field, vast and scorn
Down by the alder, we were wishing our hearts together
Down
In a realm governed by gods scorn
Absorbed in solitudes deep
Where men and beast are one
Deads disturbed in eternal peace
There is a town
And heaven's weight's on your soul
The re-emerging days of old
Blinded by the men
The heavens they burn
Swallowing pride
Swallowing scorn
Sit with me here
said by the happer.
I whiles thought it scoff'd me to scorn,
Saying, ''Shame, is your conscience no chackit?''
But when I grew dry from a horn,
It
way
Teach by example
Shake off the scorn
Join us this day
We have the strength
Our road is straight, to the Lord it's the way
Search for perfection
The livelong day there's a voice in my cry
Growing like fire, (it brings) scorn to my smile
Time lengthens the night, and shortens the day
outward
But are within full of dead men's bones
And of all uncleanness scorn and filth...
And whoso shall swear by the temple
Sweareth by it, and by him
the unfamiliar
Contemptuously turns her back on the wicked world
With its vulgar delusions and correspondingly
Scorns its regard
Our lady alone
With her scarf
Hear me out. It’s all about
A story that hasn’t come true
Was there an ending, I’m not pretending
My heart was woken by you
Don’t disappear, let
In the midst of the sea there's an Isle
Surrounded by the sense of death
The vicious circle of mystery
Nature's vengeance on man kind's scorn
Eternal grave of scorn and hate
Contemplating suicide
In blackest night, in heart of pain
Into the shades wich gave him birth
a voice arose
Faith mongers of righteous rule conceal this deceptive law
Distorted values of virtue masked by these holy words
This great persecution will
of truth, we were burning
And we saw the dim sun swallow the sky
Cast out by the scorn of men
In the desert of faces
Can we live without shame?
Can we die
impulse
We're thinking by the code of law
Slay the infants that break loose
We be mourning by the fire
When everything has turned to shit
Who will our
dis nookie
Crown ain't missn boo
Beat ya ass playin Skully
Call me Dudley
We can be two dudes, mess'n by the pool
Call me ya new muse - my crown ain't
Just be yourself
A bullshit statement
Can't help but get
Bent by the shape
Of the play pen
You were raised in
It's a prison but you
Calling it
In Newry Town I was bred and born
In Steven's Green now I'll die in scorn.
I served my time to the saddling trade
But I turned out to be, I turned
by an insatiable gluttonous greed
Resentment now flows through these veins
Severed convictions, hollow traditions
Scorn through deception, exalted
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