Saturday, January 30, 2010

I look at the stars (revisited)



Lyric

You can hear
Their voices in the night
You can spot them
In the middle of the day
But they come
They come in the middle of the night

There's something wrong
There's something wrong
In the air

They come for you
In the middle of the night
I'm never gonna forget

I look at the stars above
I see
I saw something

You can hear
Their voices in the night
You can spot them
In the middle of the day
But they come
They come in the middle of the night

There's something wrong
There's something wrong
In the air

Thursday, January 28, 2010

What lies hidden in Georgetown


If you liked this song you might like: The wicked ones rule the world

Lyric

What lies hidden in Georgetown
What lies hidden in Georgetown
What lies hidden in Georgetown

He that worships the sacrifice
They who worships the sacrifice
He that worships the sacrifice

Will be the first to die
The first to die
The first to die

In an unmarked grave
In an unmarked grave
In an unmarked grave

What lies hidden in your town
What lies hidden in your town
What lies hidden in your town

I feel it now

Purple is the color of trickery
Be weary of the die and its six faces
Don't be fooled by the unicorn
Don't let the magic of the unicorn fool you

Purple is the color of trickery
All the queens must fall and the bishop too
Purple is the color of trickery

All the queens must fall and the bishop too
And then the king will fall