Anon ID: 008e46 Aug. 28, 2018, 1:51 p.m. No.2770295   🗄️.is 🔗kun

>>2770117

"The Last In Line"

 

We're the ship without a storm

The cold without the warm

Light inside the darkness

That it needs, yeah

 

We're a laugh without tear

The hope without the fear

We are coming, home

 

We're off to the witch

We may never, never, never, come home

But the magic that we'll feel

Is worth the lifetime

 

We're all born upon the cross

We're the throw before the toss

You can release yourself

But the only way is down

 

We don't come alone

We are fire, we are stone

We're the hand that writes

Then quickly moves away

 

We'll know for the first time

If we're evil or divine

We're the last in line, yeah

We're the last in line

 

Two eyes from the east

It's the angel or the beast

And the answer lies

Between the good and bad

 

We search for the truth

We could die upon the tooth

But the thrill of just the chase

Is worth the pain

 

We'll know for the first time

If we're evil or divine

We're the last in line, yeah

We're the last in line, oh

 

Yeah, we're off to the witch

We may never, never, never come home

But the magic that we'll feel

Is worth a lifetime

 

We're all born upon the cross

You know we're the throw before the toss

You can release yourself

But the only way to go is down

 

We'll know for the first time

If we're evil or divine

We're the last in line, oh

We're the last in line

See how we shine

 

We're the last in

We're the last in

We're the last in

We're the last in

We're the last in

We're the first in line, oh

 

We're a ship without a storm

We're the cold inside the warm

We're the laugh without tear

We're the smile without the mirror

 

We're the last in line

We're the last in line

We're the last in line

See how we shine

We're the last in line

Anon ID: 008e46 Aug. 28, 2018, 1:52 p.m. No.2770333   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>0425

>>2770117

WARPIGS [play at HRC's MT]

Generals gathered in their masses

Just like witches at black masses

Evil minds that plot destruction

Sorcerers of death's construction

In the fields the bodies burning

As the war machine keeps turning

Death and hatred to mankind

Poisoning their brainwashed minds

Oh lord yeah!

 

Politicians hide themselves away

They only started the war

Why should they go out to fight?

They leave that role to the poor

 

Time will tell on their power minds

Making war just for fun

Treating people just like pawns in chess

Wait 'til their judgement day comes

Yeah!

 

Now in darkness world stops turning

Ashes where the bodies burning

No more war pigs have the power

Hand of God has struck the hour

Day of judgement, God is calling

On their knees the war pig's crawling

Begging mercy for their sins

Satan laughing spreads his wings

Oh lord yeah!