Walking through the city Looking oh so pretty I've just got to find my way See the ladies flashing All there legs and lashes I've just got to find my
There was light and atomic fission swelling wind rising ash tide of black rain cement seared shawdow traces reminiscent of their last commands
there was light and atomic fission swelling wind and rising ash tide of black rain cement seared shadow traces reminiscent of their last commands
There was light and atomic fission Swelling wind Rising ash Tide of Black Rain Cement seared shadow traces Reminiscent of their last commands
burned black over ancient Lemuria, as a legion of ravening fiends emerged from the Outer Darkness to visit catastrophe upon that realm... And the other... the other
tide, and stood firm against its insistent siren call. And upon that arid field of war, the sentinels of light and shadow spoke to each other in tongues
't move, don't pray, don't lose, don't sleep Light passin', light fashion, light pappers that pass part a gun Black hands up ?? Black guns up ?? Dyin'
The white is wide What is on the other side Blackened sky You won't believe your own two eyes The highest tide Coming through the nebulai All alone
stars and the black Nobody cares to make a sound And life carries on Long as the dog stays in the back And everyday is like another They love each other
and make you Everything you've ever dreamed." "Make fast the guns tonight we sail when the high tide floods the bay, cut free the lines and square the yards get the black
dream that I just had today -- and you shake your head and say it's a shame. See there! A son is born -- and we pronounce him fit to fight. There are black
that I just had today - and you shake your head and say it's a shame. Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth. Draw the lace and black
we follow into battle I swallow in the whole Earth rattle It was all too real from the moment that I peeled My steel cap back And saw the black knife
your tears Don't beat the bride ride the wave Face the tide and when the penny got tight Take take off Ride the wave face the tide And when the penny
a whisper say, A curse is on her if she stay To look down to Camelot. She knows not what the curse may be, And so she weaveth steadily, And little other
