Babylon Whores - Metatron
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Given to crescent moonChaldean echoes of spectral gloom
Like a pen pal of the gods
No horns no reply
Flowers of sorcery
Like pearls before the swine
Defying space and time
Sez the pineal gland of mine
Like,
Given to dreaming witches´ lie
It´s sweet to close your weary eyes
Given to pentacles and more
Drunk with the blood of the whore
Gimme some Metatron
Damn my immortal soul
But show me something that I don´t know
Gimme some Metatron
Given to waning moon
Septuagint whispers of impending doom
Cautes and Cautopates
A shit load of bad ass deities
Wore out my shovel
Burying monsters where they popped up
And it´s OK
Doesn´t matter anyway
For Babalon above
For Babalon below
Gimme some Metatron
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Life is there
Where there s life there s dope,
Where there s life there s dope,
Where there s life there s dope,
Where there s life there s dope,
Where there s life there s dope,
Where there s life there s dope,
Where there s life there s dope,
And what did you expect if not,
A more...
Where there s life there s dope,
Where there s life there s dope,
Where there s life there s dope,
Where there s life there s dope,
Where there s life there s dope,
Where there s life there s dope,
And what did you expect if not,
A more...
Banana split for my baby
Banana split for my baby
A glass of plain water for me.
Banana split for my baby
A glass of plain water for me.
Dispenser Man, if you please
Serve my chick a mess of calories
Banana split for my baby
A glass of plain water for me.
Slip back the lid
Scoop everything in sight
Make it a rainbow...
A glass of plain water for me.
Banana split for my baby
A glass of plain water for me.
Dispenser Man, if you please
Serve my chick a mess of calories
Banana split for my baby
A glass of plain water for me.
Slip back the lid
Scoop everything in sight
Make it a rainbow...
Gdzie jest ten świat
W otchłani szarości chcę znaleźć choć raz
Okruchy nadziei na lepszy czas..
Pozwólcie mi śnić – nie chcę być sam.
Z każdą minutą rozbudzam się
Więc dajcie mi siłę bym wytrwał w mym śnie.
Los szansę nam dał ostatni raz.
Ref.
Gdzie...
Okruchy nadziei na lepszy czas..
Pozwólcie mi śnić – nie chcę być sam.
Z każdą minutą rozbudzam się
Więc dajcie mi siłę bym wytrwał w mym śnie.
Los szansę nam dał ostatni raz.
Ref.
Gdzie...
Cruisin
Can t believe it s almoust saturday night
sun don t quit, still lokking bright
ain t nothing more important to me
than getting ready to hit the streets
need some time cause i worked all week
damn i need a change
need a little peace
ain t concerned bout...
sun don t quit, still lokking bright
ain t nothing more important to me
than getting ready to hit the streets
need some time cause i worked all week
damn i need a change
need a little peace
ain t concerned bout...
As good as it gets
I walk the streets of loneliness
To mourn the loss of love’s caress
So conceited is your apathy
That crushed the pain inside of me
Please tell me coz I need to know?
What it is that makes me love you so?
Please tell me coz I need to...
To mourn the loss of love’s caress
So conceited is your apathy
That crushed the pain inside of me
Please tell me coz I need to know?
What it is that makes me love you so?
Please tell me coz I need to...