new wind blowing they say, it's gonna be a cold, cold one. So brace yourselves my darlings, it won't bring anything much our way but more dust bowl
where we go when we have to die! I've been old since the birth of time Time buried me in earth centuries ago, I tasted blood Buried by time and dust
can't find a crime after it got sprayed This is America, In God We Trust We won justice but...a dick is in the dust... [Amazing V] I'm stereotyped,
[Music & Lyrics by S. Guadagnoli] Dust in the tunnel, dust to dust Dust to dust, dust in the tunnel I would you live in my skin I want you taste my
"human dreams - such a fruitful place to plant the seeds of terror." child i arise in your dreams as a creature - of dread as a demon - or a wicked
ea Made man out of clay Wrought with their talons and claws Conjured to do as we must Rebel and become free Our souls are fashioned from dust We are
Japan's Aum doomsday cult, that masterminded the fatal nerve gas attack on Tokyo subways, considered spraying the drug LSD from the sky.
just glorify what you're doing tell me something you haven't heard from all the rest but I will wait here for you now and when the dust settles
There is a land in the middle east region ruled by black gold and a crazy religion There is a satan with certain charisma he instigates thousands to
Can you hear the rolling thunder pounding through the sky gods revenge will always find you when you hide in the night there is no forgiveness for you
Rising from the night of time rising from damnation growing furtive to old size a thousand years old nation Finding victims for their "Reich" the lands
Somewhere on a border forced to march in line and order looo men in greedy hands Lured with hope for future pressed in contracts leaving them no chance
Back to back here we stand our guns they are ready and loaded ten steps forward and then turn the strike of the bullets will hurt you Eye to eye with
will end in agony and your bodies will decay to dust Dust you are created of and eternal laws can never change change in our universe dust to dust decays
You ride on a silver spider captured in his net and your prince rides beside you he knows no way to help You walk through tubes of mistery you see light
Seventh day restless I wait yes I wait for the right word twelve o'clock this is my time time to change to the nightbird and like a snake I am winding
I?ve been working hard, working hard up to now But now you kick my ass Put me down, on the street I?m sleeping on the sidewalk Got no food for tomorrow
It must happened in another time In another place called ?FAAR? The sky was red and cloudless Darkness blocked out the stars It was a time of pain and
