Bathory Lyrics
Bathory Lyrics
"Gods Of Thunder Of Wind And Of Rain (in album Blood On Ice) Lyrics"
Lunatic Lyrics
Geah Jig a geah Nigga, geah Check, geah Nigga, geah Uh, c'mon... I'm sittin' here trippin', mind playin' tricks Tryin' to make it hot while rubbin two sticks Anyboby killa, several conflicts Dead on arrival, the message is survival Only the strong get it on I do my creepin' nightly, nigga, with the chrome Last place niggas get caught up firs
Geah Jig a geah Nigga, geah Check, geah Nigga, geah Uh, c'mon... I'm sittin' here trippin', mind playin' tricks Tryin' to make it hot while rubbin two sticks Anyboby killa, several conflicts Dead on arrival, the message is survival Only the strong get it on I do my creepin' nightly, nigga, with the chrome Last place niggas get caught up firs
Creator of life. Guardian of the dead.
Goddess of battle and war,
All of ye watch me. My sword by my side.
Proudly I sit on my horse.
And I wait for the sign in the sky to appear.
telling me that the moment has come
For me to ride beyond the edge of this world
into the realms where the shadows are strong
Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain
Valkyries my soul is yours should I fail.
Let my beheaded and battered corpse lay
and take me where you bring all nordsmen slain.
Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain.
Hugin and Munin my eyes in the sky.
Heart of mine thrown in the pit of the snake
I will not need no heart where I go should I die.
Realms of the shadows bring me no fear
I may stand or be beaten and t
Then I'll Stop Loving You Lyrics
If there's water in the desert sand out in the sea If you were not an angel sweet as you could be You could turn the night today make all my dreams come true Say how far it is to heaven then I'll stop loving you If the earth is up above us stars are down below If there are daisies in the desert roses in the snow If today can be tomorrow if old things can be new If y
ornIf there's water in the desert sand out in the sea If you were not an angel sweet as you could be You could turn the night today make all my dreams come true Say how far it is to heaven then I'll stop loving you If the earth is up above us stars are down below If there are daisies in the desert roses in the snow If today can be tomorrow if old things can be new If y
The mountains will stand. But the life of a man
was decided long before he was born.
Leaving the plains where my ancestors hunted
for meat and for hides against the cold.
Here the fire was tamed. Here our sword were made.
And here the elders amazing takes told
I ride into land few have seen or returned from
to tell of it's bleakness and dark
I see nothing but mist and the mountains so tall
I can't tell them and the sky apart
Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain
Valkyries my soul is yours should I fail.
Let my beheaded and battered corpse lay
and take me where you bring all nordsmen slain.
Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain,
Hugin and Munin my eyes in the sky.
Heart of mine thrown in the pit of the sna
While I Play Lyrics
I cry tears of emotion to spread across the USA Ain't no sunshine cowboy in your pockets I'll make my own way , while I play Baby you forgot your living Someone covered up your eyes In my way at least I'm giving what I love Am I wise There's gonna be some confusion And there's gonna be a day You'll raise your eyes and you'll look to the skiese
I will not need no heart where I go, should I die.
Realms of the shadows bring me no fear
I may stand or be beaten and torn
The mountains will stand. But the life of a man
was decided long before he was born.
Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain
Valkyries my soul is yours should I fail.
Let my beheaded and battered corpse lay
and take me where you bring all nordsmen slain.
Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain.
Hugin and Munin my eyes in the sky.
Heart of mine thrown in the pit of the snake
I will not need a heart where I go, should I die.
[Atop a ridge between the two worlds...]
[the untime...]
["Halting his stallion for a brief second, taking a deep breath of cold air,]
[he hesitates for a moment wh
[frozen wind tears at his face, he is reminded of his origin, that he is of]
[flesh and blood and not of this world. He, a young man, chosen by destiny.]
[Putting his faith in magic and that subtle thing known as fate. He is]
[depending on an immovable trust in an old sword, a stallion given birth to]
[by the wind and the spells of a woodwoman. Not even the cry of the Ravens,]
[urging him on, can take his mind off what lies ahead of him. Feeling smart]
[next to these mountains, so gigantic they unite with the sky, he somehow]
[finds the spirit to continue. Having come this far, already well into the]
[valley of death, it makes little sense in returning.]
[And thus he follows The Ravens..."]
I cry tears of emotion to spread across the USA Ain't no sunshine cowboy in your pockets I'll make my own way , while I play Baby you forgot your living Someone covered up your eyes In my way at least I'm giving what I love Am I wise There's gonna be some confusion And there's gonna be a day You'll raise your eyes and you'll look to the skies
I will not need no heart where I go, should I die.
Realms of the shadows bring me no fear
I may stand or be beaten and torn
The mountains will stand. But the life of a man
was decided long before he was born.
Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain
Valkyries my soul is yours should I fail.
Let my beheaded and battered corpse lay
and take me where you bring all nordsmen slain.
Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain.
Hugin and Munin my eyes in the sky.
Heart of mine thrown in the pit of the snake
I will not need a heart where I go, should I die.
[Atop a ridge between the two worlds...]
[the untime...]
["Halting his stallion for a brief second, taking a deep breath of cold air,]
[he hesitates for a moment wh
Nobody's Doing the Job Lyrics
Nobody's doing the job they want to be doing Don't you see that's the whole problem? The waiter wants to be an actor And the dentist wants to be a violinist The lawyer wants to be just about anything but a lawyer But still make a fortune and live off the interest The baby wants to be a big girl And the teacher wants to be a performer The dancer used to be t
le his feathered friends fly ahead. As the]Nobody's doing the job they want to be doing Don't you see that's the whole problem? The waiter wants to be an actor And the dentist wants to be a violinist The lawyer wants to be just about anything but a lawyer But still make a fortune and live off the interest The baby wants to be a big girl And the teacher wants to be a performer The dancer used to be t
[frozen wind tears at his face, he is reminded of his origin, that he is of]
[flesh and blood and not of this world. He, a young man, chosen by destiny.]
[Putting his faith in magic and that subtle thing known as fate. He is]
[depending on an immovable trust in an old sword, a stallion given birth to]
[by the wind and the spells of a woodwoman. Not even the cry of the Ravens,]
[urging him on, can take his mind off what lies ahead of him. Feeling smart]
[next to these mountains, so gigantic they unite with the sky, he somehow]
[finds the spirit to continue. Having come this far, already well into the]
[valley of death, it makes little sense in returning.]
[And thus he follows The Ravens..."]