October 2011
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Ancient symbols on the walls of my bower Through my veins i can feel the power In the light of a thousand flames I call thee by secret flames No matter how loud I pray No answer will be my pay Oh, high mother of hysteria Teach me thy unholy santeria Can you see the darkness in our hearts Can you see the lightning in our hands Do you love us still? Mother? Sweet silence adors my body Blood red is...
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How many miles to Babylon,
Three score miles and ten.
Can I get there by...
– Traditional
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Drowning only feet from the shore.
Sleeping an endless sleep.
But violently...
– T:D:B
We are not heavy metal. We are what becomes heavy metal.
– S.L
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We are all giants, raised by pygmies, who have learned to walk with a perpetual...
– RAW
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