Lyrics:
Lies
Hold my sword, I'll die
Wreathed in holy fire
Pulled apart
a thousand
Pieces by hands with tiny fingers
Swirled into the water
Where the dogs
the stops along the way
We only stop for the best
Wreathed in smoke in Lebanon
We burn the midnight oil
The fragrance of Afghanistan
Rewards a long
the stops along the way
We only stop for the best
Wreathed in smoke in Lebanon
We burn the midnight oil
The fragrance of Afghanistan
Rewards a long
wreathed in
Rings of fog,
Siabhra sails his boat till morn, upon the Starry Bog.
A leanbhan O, the paly moon has ringed her cusp in dew,
And weeps
"Okay"
"All right?" "Right"
"One, two, three "
Cheerful face is wreathed in smiles
Can see him coming for miles and miles
As he passes by he'll catch your
Gate springs,
Releasing hounds wreathed in the blood of kings.
And no one even knows! They just think I'm a dork.
But I still kill those fucking dogs,
a shogun
Because on the equinox, a hell gate springs
Releasing hounds wreathed in the blood of kings
And no one even knows! they just think I'm a dork
But I
In the sharp gust of love my memory stirred
When time wreathed a rose a garland of shame
It's thorn my only delight war torn
Afraid to speak, we dare
wreathed in smiles
In great mountains on our plates
Like the love of God it enters you
In all kinds of amorphous states
And baby it accumulates
Baby it
Old Massachusetts wears it
Within her lordly crown,
And broad Ohio bears it
'Mid all her young renown,
Connecticut hath wreathed it
Where her quiet
What I can I give him my heart
Angels wreathed in singing, host of Heaven adore
Star beheld with glory that did not shine before
Shepherds fear
the blood that fell to the ground
Made the eeriness
He who spawned the furies
Wreathed with serpents
Eyes dripping blood
Winged tormentors
I'm smashed and Flintstones are on TV
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Yeah well sometimes I wake up round midnight
With you wreathed around my skull
Like a halo of lies most
like thieves wreathed in scant arabesques
And through the chill earth it bedwed Her drawling breast
Like a come dream true under etched glass spent
my love and heart's desire.
the crickets sing you lullaby
beside the dying fire
dusk is drawn and the Green Mans' thorn
is wreathed in rings of fog
to gnaw
To gnaw on your bones so white
And watch as the freight trains paw
Paw at the wild, wild night
All these ghost towns, wreathed in old loam
and wreathed wolfsbane
Beyond these walls, wherein condemned
To the gloom of an austere tomb
I pace with feral madness sent
Through the pale beams
the gale
Wreathed in shadows; crackling in the sails
This is our mission now as then -
We can do no other here we stand: amen
The winds are crying -
Wreathed all around in a golden cloud
All of my life I've been a rounder
Traveling across this green land
But now that I live here on this haunted
Wreathed in silence, laid down in shades
Swathed in regrets, deluded astray
Forgotten in half-light, drawn in despair
Soothed in slumber so dreadful
flight
"The Spirits have all but fled judgement
I rot, alone, insane,
Where the forest whispers puce laments for me
From amidst the pine and wreathed
And worse, a third of stars to darkness
Then thunder seethed
And wreathed in thickening night
A line was drawn midst wrong and right
And across the throats
An angered lick of flame,
Amongst dying embers remains
Stalwart in its unwillingness to fade
Poetic in its grace,
A lilac wreathed in pain,
Oh, so
Ebony Dressed For Sunset
Unshadow thyselves children
The reign in flesh begins again...
V empire
Funereal majesty awake
Cneajna wreathed in snake
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