: [lyrics by Nocturno Culto] Desolate winter lifeless Landscape Halls of north frozen Eagles and ravens domain One-eyed master silently Awaits to strike
: You said there was nothing left down here Well I roamed around the wasteland And I swear I found something I found hope, I found God I found the dreams
Terminate, desecrate Evolving from despair and desolation Desires to desolate away from the xtian souls and desecrate Expectations of annihilation followed
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I have faith in these desolate times A roar down the road of a rumbling war I have faith in these desolate times A chill from the eyes of a man of political
We know you said You said there was nothing left down here Well, I roamed around the wasteland And I swear I found something I found hope, I found God
?You said there was nothing left down here Well I roamed around the wasteland And I swear I found something I found hope, I found God I found the dreams
Desolate and dark is the town where I am found. No money in my pocket. Broken down and cold. I won't let it get me down. The cold is breaking through
limbonic lives have crept Chorus: The seeds of the desolate Sown in the blood of ourselves The seeds of the desolate Have we forever failed? We stepped
(lyrics by Nocturno Culto) Desolate winter lifeless Landscape Halls of north frozen Eagles and ravens domain One-eyed master silently Awaits to strike
in a desolate city And it hits like a slap in the face We're the dark horse this is the race Slow night in a desolate city We are lions in a cage
we'll be A sun we seek, a sun we flee A scar Upon mother earth A nebular each The desolate one The desolate one The desolate one
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The Seething Light Inhales Breath Of Mourned Delight Awaiting... The Storm Blood, Fire, Chaos, And War From The Black Abyss Damnation... Of The Pure
[Shanky Don Intro:] Now this one is dedicated to the good the bad and the desolated. And The Roots crew you know them lyrically orientated program you
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Shanky Don Intro: Now this one is dedicated to the good the bad and the desolated. And The Roots crew you know them lyrically orientated program you lose
