Unholy Cult
Immolation lyrics
Immolation lyrics
"Sinful Nature Lyrics"
Cold, Cold Earth Lyrics
(Allison Moorer) The night was hot and steamy And crickets played their tune Everyone was sleeping Under an August moon Except one man that sat aw
(Allison Moorer) The night was hot and steamy And crickets played their tune Everyone was sleeping Under an August moon Except one man that sat aw
Our course is our own, I know we're to blame
We're born into shame, to live in despair
I feel such pity for what we've become
Our needs and desires...our weakness, our pain
Our need to fulfil, the urges we feel
It weakens our will, it brings us great pain
A flood of hatred surges inside
Control it, deny it...let it run free
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Little Too Late Lyrics
I hear you had a good offer down on Third Avenue You tell me that was the reason For whatcha' put me through, Yeah And now you come collapsin' back I feel the heat of yo
can't run away...I can't hide from myselfI hear you had a good offer down on Third Avenue You tell me that was the reason For whatcha' put me through, Yeah And now you come collapsin' back I feel the heat of yo
It is what I am...it is what we are
Do you think you are the chose
Do you think you are the few
Look around and see...pathetic human beasts
We have written our own ending
How can we live with ourselves
Our jealousy, our tyranny
The lives we make, the lives we take
The fools we serve, the fools we are
By David Allan Coe BACK IN 1953 WE STOLE A CAR OLD MERLE AND ME NEVER THINKING WED BE PUT IN JAIL YOU MIGHT SAY THAT WE WERE GREEN I
Brazen in our final days
Our time on top is near on end
It's clear to me we'll never change
It's clear that I will never change
The tragedy of life we live
The tragedy of life we'll see
We call it human nature
The seducer of mankind
Our course is our own, I know we're to blame
We're born into shame, to live in despair
A flood of hatred surges inside
Control it, deny it...let it run free
I can't run away...I can't hide from myself
It is what I am...it is what we are
Look around and see...pathetic human beasts
We have written our own ending
How can we live with ourselves
Our jealousy, our tyranny
The lives we make, the lives we take
The fools we serve, the fools we are