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will be
Scared by the pain of decay, excited by the smell of defeat 
Fly me above this tragedy and share the pain with me
Here, stare at this weakness

the legend holds
Candles blaze in the temple of scorn
Adorned by the horns, the oath is sworn

The serpents dance, the prophecy begin
Behold the requiem, torn

of
Your merciless scorn

Won’t you save me here?
A life of tribulation
Pure trepidation
Of turbulent souls
Hollowed by thy words
Now I’m all alone

scorns your prayers
Your paradise has been shunned
The world is ruled by betrayal

Pray to Father War. Bow your heads in submission
Reject the virgin

I'm a Rastaman.
They sit in council against I&I
We have become a scorn unto them
We have been oppressed and despised by the heathens,
It's just because

THE ANGELS AND DEVILS BORN
FROM FIRE AND EARTH LUST AND SCORN
WILL SEARCH THE EARTH ENDLESSLY
FOR LOVE AND TRUTH AND SANITY

Chorus:
AND WHO WOULD BE A MODERN

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

And scorn to live in slavery bound by iron chains

Well surrender now Jack Doolan for it's three to one
Surrender in the Queen's high name, or your living

for a glorious hearse[00:53.14]Or the mud awarded to a martyr[00:58.00]Scorn[01:02.18]Towering over us[01:06.87]A shadow cast[01:11.45]Yet ahead lies

Battle Scars [Beyond the Wizards Sleeve Re-Animation]

The Chemical Brothers

Beyond the Wizard's Sleeve

2009

There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow

There's a line in the sand
Put there by a man
By a man whose children
Will built castles

I'm scared by the state of affairs
I'm bored by all the endless scorn
I'm scared by the state of affairs
We're worn by all the endless scorn

If It's Wrong to Love You

Anita Carter

Appalachian Angel: Her Recordings 1950-1972

2004

Written by Bonnie Dodd - Charles Mitchell
Recorded by Hank Snow

If it's wrong to love you wrong I'll alway be
Though the world may scorn me darling

If It's Wrong to Love You

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

Written by Bonnie Dodd - Charles Mitchell
Recorded by Hank Snow

If it's wrong to love you wrong I'll alway be
Though the world may scorn me darling

Og'elend

Rakoth

Planeshift [Bonus CD]

And finally
I'm here standing by the walls, unseen
Vel'Xundussa failed once again, the spies are
Perfect But I am led by scorn and rage The
Spirit of rebellion

Martyr No More

Fozzy

Chasing the Grail

2010

so fast?
What do I have left?

I won't be your Martyr anymore?
No longer victimized by your scorn?
Nevermore the passive one in this War?
'Cause

Your love is something I don’t deserve.
My scorn is everything you deserve.

I do not deserve a good attitude,
Nothing but some raised voices.

Well the first place that I met my love, it was at a ball
I looked at her
I stared at her
Far above them all

But aye she look'ed on me with scorn

when the devil came
I let him take my life again
Mamed by a shot at point blank range
Sunshine and kisses
Is now depression and rain
If I could fix it I

Blank familiar look in your eye
As cellophane daisies pass you by
So unlike you
To be wasting away
Heartbroken ever since the day
The jaguar took it

Oh my friend he was a gambler
Broken down by idle hands
And he came on down to Georgia 
Tried to be a better man

Now his girl's gone up and left him

Flowing through the corridors
An inky black water of spite
Flowing now like a dearth torrent
The flood of scorn that is so rife

The absence of all

self-destruction
Extinction by way of our own corruption
Profound disdain for the human race
Eternal scorn for each man born
Hatred never dies, despondency survives

So I can't be very
Never got the chance
To hold your hand
But that's okay
I became entranced
By circumstance
My love will guide the way
My love will

I'm so distant yet seen from the void you dwell in
The one you scorn the repudiating the human being I am
I declare

(We're) singeing our souls,