Lyrics:
or procession ?
Do opinions count
Or do they mount ?
The piles of shit
(that the) alternative press
Delights us with.
Critique elite - ill informed.
No
remain
A blackest hearts procession
No love to give, you only take the light away
You're not going to use us
You're not going to push us to the ground
champagne procession
That's that Holy water, sanctified refreshments
God sent me a message, said I'm too aggressive
Really!? Me!? Too aggressive!?
Feel
At his triumphant procession
Down the road of quease
Dropping off, he stopped
At a British shop
Swoop scoop
Slang King
At a British shop
Take it
Raise our hands in anticipation
Conquest procession participation
When sweat lies and burns the eyes
Fry the river dries
Sunburn-orama drama
We'll lie in the back of black cars with the windows rolled up
Joining the procession of emptiness
If we say these words it will be too late to take
veneration
Raise a monument to man
Marching onward
Treading on the scars
In procession
our sight
Tireless procession
Blood Brew ravaging our minds
Beyond obsession
Lust for power unrefined
time
Turning to smile at me
These clouds of grey march in endless procession
I'm waking every day
Dreaming of April
I never know how blue the sky
Until
of infinite reflection
Too many accepted deceptions
Can incite you to believe misdirections
Causing you to miss the procession
When the saints go marching
come
Distances diminished
Leading the ancient procession
Mad with horror
In scorn it walks with a spine of snakes
Urge
Renewal
Souls
Beyond
A funeral procession passed me by today
It seemed like it would never end
All the while I stood there silently
Wondering who it could've been
Then my
procession of righteous living, living
Instead let there be a flood of justice
Instead of a show
Your eyes are closed when you're praying
You sing right
I will wash my hands in innocence, O LORD,
That I may go in procession round your altar,
Singing aloud a song of thanksgiving and recounting all
I see the sun
A burning mask of despair
Clouds scrape through an ashen sky
A besotted funeral procession
Seeking lost horizons
I drown myself in
Le monde sur les épaules,
La procession était lente,
La lumière guidait les premiers,
Les autres suivaient
Quelques un pouvait les apercevoir,
Dogma unleashed
civility questioned
heretical plague
threatens the
crown social discontent
shameful procession
public penance fire
will
A procession at the peak
My corpse serving as a headstone
Shivering to death
In this alpine tomb
Never to rest
In this alpine tomb
of this odyssey
Crushing the skulls of those committing betrayal
I begun the funeral procession, requiem for an eternal rest
Even within the tideless seas
a constellation prize
Make way
For today is a parade day
It's a funeral procession
May day
Severed,
Names behind the wait,
In procession we shall blame and dominate,
The past comes crawling towards despair,
Distorted mirrors control
The pendulum swings
The hour has come
They make their way in procession
Humming hymns whose words were lost another age
Hymns whose meaning lost
When are they gonna stop all of these victory processions
And you say...
The teacher never told you anything but white lies
But you never see
procession
I can't learn my lessons
These plates that I'm spinning
Soon they'll smash on the ground
Make a loud crashing sound
And I am still an open book
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