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(In His) Playhouse
03:46
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Life forgotten
With Chains and leather
Bound and tortured
Torn asunder
Kneel before her
Cease all our sounds
We are all slaves
In his playhouse
Consume his offer
Live to serve her
Life in bondage
Venus in furs
Life forgotten
In latex gouns
Bound and tortured
In his playhouse
We are all slaves
In his playhouse
Bound and tortured
In her playhouse
We are all slaves
In his playhouse
Bound and tortured
In her playhouse
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Partizan!
02:52
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Cities aflame
Empires rust
Gone are our freedoms
From a dagger's thrust
Young partisan
Fights with honor
With his comrades
For the working class
Do you hear the people cry?
Do you hear the people cry?
They scream in the night
Cries for freedom!
Cities aflame
Empires rust
Gone are our freedoms
Turned to dust
Young partisan
Fights with valor
With his comrades
For the working class
Do you hear the people cry?
Do you hear the people cry?
They scream in the night
Cries for freedom!
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My Libertine Day
02:41
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Dusk comes once more
This chill is not a welcoming one
I feel nothing more
When our meeting is said and done
Submission was my quest
Now I'm left cold until the morning comes
The sun finally sets...
The sun finally sets
On the night of my libertine day
The sun finally sets
On the night of my libertine day
The sun finally sets
On the night of my libertine day
The sun finally sets
On the night of my libertine day
Goddess gives and takes
From all whom are deemed to be worthy
Life is a gun
Pointed at us when we are unruly
Submission was my quest
Now I'm left cold until the morning comes
The sun finally sets...
The sun finally sets
On the night of my libertine day
The sun finally sets
On the night of my libertine day
The sun finally sets
On the night of my libertine day
The sun finally sets
On the night of my libertine day
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Death Rides a Panzer
02:58
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The Gates of Heaven
02:03
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And we shall
Cover the world in gold
When we are reprieved
And at the Gates of Heaven
We shall be received
Liberté! égalité! Fraternité!
The chains of villainy
Wrap around us all
But on the day of liberation
We shall have it all!
Liberté! égalité! Fraternité!
And we shall
Cover the world in gold
When we are reprieved
And at the Gates of Heaven
We shall be received
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6. |
Baphomet
03:52
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I saw a man softly weeping last night
I asked him if everything was alright
He said that this world would be set aflame
And each and everyone of us were to blame
And on that day we met
He said his name was Baphomet
O Baphomet o Baphomet
O Baphomet o Baphomet
O Baphomet o Baphomet
I invoke thee
O Baphomet o Baphomet
O Baphomet o Baphomet
O Baphomet o Baphomet
I invoke thee
I asked him if he could make me a better man
He said that he could. I took his hand
And then I saw hammers and sickles in the sky
And great big algiz runes in his eyes
Like Christ's thunder perfect mind
Hail wisdom till the end of time
O Baphomet o Baphomet
O Baphomet o Baphomet
O Baphomet o Baphomet
I invoke thee
O Baphomet o Baphomet
O Baphomet o Baphomet
O Baphomet o Baphomet
I invoke thee
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What once was sacred
What once was loved
Is dead and gone now
For both of us
What was special
For you and me
Is Forsaken
and I can't see
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Assisi
03:03
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Make me a channel of your peace,
Where there is hatred let me bring your love,
Where there is injury your pardon Lord,
And where there’s doubt true faith in you.
Make me a channel of your peace,
Where there’s despair in life, let me bring hope,
Where there is darkness, only light,
And where there’s sadness, ever joy.
O Master grant that I may never seek,
So much to be consoled as to console,
To be understood as to understand,
To be loved as to love with all my soul.
Make me a channel of your peace,
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned,
In giving of ourselves that we receive.
And in dying that we’re born to eternal life.
O Master grant that I may never seek,
So much to be consoled as to console,
To be understood as to understand,
And to love as to love with all my soul.
Make me a channel of your peace,
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned,
In giving of ourselves that we receive.
And in dying that we’re born to eternal life.
Make me a channel of your peace.
Amen.
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Autumn Brigade Baltimore, Maryland
Sensual Revolutionary Folk Music for the Mystically Inclined Individual
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