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Forward To Submission `Psycroptic`

On a once worn path Struggle for significance Night and day all the same Stories told inspire change Of this gracious fortune Sacrifices to be made Dignity and unity For some shall fade to grey

From Scribe To Ashes `Psycroptic`

The pen is mightier than the sword Yet we burnt the paper that we needed The flames alluring high on destruction Writings and teachings turned to ashes Ironic foolish Left to write with only a blade

Deprivation `Psycroptic`

back The strive for better being Personality of man Can never be understood Why self destruction Destruction imminent You know you cannot win The more that you fight The stronger the urges get To

The Throne Of Kings `Psycroptic`

Thrones waged upon blood The march is never ending Victor unknown Endless power struggle Who comes with me Marching forward to the unknown depths Who stakes a claim The legions` word shall live

Unmasking The Traitors `Psycroptic`

Treachery seeking pleasure in mournful eyes You never know what is round the corner Lurking in depths lies a fateful karma Creeping upon you like a spiteful plague Taking you down further disposition No one to

Carriers Of The Plague `Psycroptic`

On the throne of the elite Shunning the deviates so proud and holy You would always fall Never to remember the gloating Holding a skeleton key key to salvation It was only time that stood in the way

The Sleepers Have Awoken `Psycroptic`

Bounded since birth To a master never revealed I have been enslaved Hidden beneath a deep cosmic veil Flickers of reason clouded by doubt Truths that lay dormant Now remembered A crisis ensuing

Become The Cult `Psycroptic`

Slithering unchecked between worlds Such desperation sickening to see A serpent masquerading as a prophet Blind directionless lost We all came forth Excited and enthralled Fooled one and all Welcomed

Euphorinasia `Psycroptic`

Lost you take comfort in lies For this a grave mistake for these times In gathered diluted thoughts Past comprehensions from signs Such came from knowledge Of an inclement state of Periodic euphoria O...

Submission `Fields Of The Nephilim`

"it moves between us for one moment like opium and your heart we've remedys from the ancient gods to heal the morals of our shadow devil come to me open up the door lead me ciahra to the centre of it all

Submission `Delphic`

"Always a new temptation, I am desire Always in moderation, if it's a hunger from the heart Trying to keep it all out of sight and mind Out of sight and mind, trying to work a reason why, I don't recognize

Submission `Ash`

Sink into warm flesh I want to taste your skin Want to see you undressed And see you shake your thing You're bound and helpless And burning from within There for the taking I want to hear you sing

SUBMISSION `sex pistols`

SUBMISSION i'm on a submarine mission for you baby i feel the way you were going i picked you up on my tv screen i feel your undercurrent flowing submission going down down dragging me down submission

Deathride To Escape `Submission`

> Greeting to all in hell You all do it well As the mark on the map Where we're all getting trapped They all live aside as if it was suicide As they decide to live on the deathride Deathride to escape

Introspective Thoughts `Submission`

Chorus: I'm not searching for all the answers Just a guide to lead the way Cause it's getting harder and harder To avoid this judgement day.

Reject Ignite Burn `Submission`

Society's slumber, weaves the neglect Dishonorable discharge To any reject The pillars of this system Shall crumble and yearn I reject, I ignite, I burn.

Condemned Cell `Submission`

> Lack of faith And the hours are getting near Simultaneous beating myself Back and forth do I care My presence seems more and more unclear Lack of faith do I care To stand up again Well my friend,

Hollow Is Transparent `Submission`

> Inject the salvation Into my own neck Watch it transform See the gloss of the new and reborn Try to stop this tirade.

Rage Cage `Submission`

Erestemated time Of all the hatred inside Is now, cause we're all In the same crowd I hail to the insane And I embrace this day Let's show all of these fuckers Who's going to pay Enter this oblivion.

Darkened Eyes `Submission`

I was at first Fooled by your pretty disguise Impressed by the thrills That you made me feel But I was soon to find out You are all the same You were only in it, for the kill.

Point Blank `Submission`

Resting are these bodies deep within Irreversible are all my sins Pointblank, that you might fear Pointblank, that the ending is near Evasive I'm not trying to be Reach out and touch me.

Recycled `Submission`

> In every way, every day I'm filled with all your shit, That I can't corporate with My wrath is reversing towards you Cause of your constant pressure And telling me what to do.

No Submission `Static-X`

Take a beating Needle speeding Fall into a daze Defecation Detonation Tear the tong apart and Terminate it Suffocate it Spitting in your face Accelerate Exterminate it Take it all in hand There's no submission

Retribution `Front Line Assembly`

The smell of either An orange flare Confined submission Fills the air [Chorus] A fading signal of distress Counting the wounded No time too rest A final prayer This ship's going down Faces

Intermission `3 Colours Red`

Back into your own submission. Back inside your lonely cell. Diseased by your own admission. Holding secrets you can't tell. And who cares if you live or die?

Dogma Of Submission `Krisiun`

Into the deep thorny forest of hypocrisy ideals defining the path to our agony we march as we find the desert of our despair the illusion of progress fails to project what we cannot bear psalms leading

Forward `Saritah (사리타)`

In order to move forward you've got to know what you're made of eat the fruits of your labour Put them on your table taste the flavour In order to move forward you've got to know what you're made of

FORWARD `Ten Foot Pole`

hey can you hear anything can the music make you move can inspiration still be enough to make you want to play are there any lies behind the truth they they just don't understand what we are

Dominance And Submission `Blue Oyster Cult`

years, half my life Just getting ready but then it was time Warpage in the figures, radios appear Midnight was the barrier, back in 1963 Each night, the covers were unfolded Each night, It's Susy's turn to

Forward `No Innocent Victim`

Forward (Moving forward) Now I walk as I'm waiting for eternity Attained in time but beyond my own ability My will, my will is broken Makes the beginning easier to see Why are your eyes so fixed?