taste it, a taste so sweet. And as my teeth start to crumble, the ruins form shapes of bows and arrows that shoot their way to victory. My faults are
hearts will burn Fallen angels arise from your graves Free your spirits and unite Before the blood of the unicorn colors the night From the ruins of
for me mongrels of the father of lies Bearers of betrayal. From the dust came, into dust remain vanish with time, time forgotten and lain in ruins Hear
brainiac You came back with a stone cold plain attack Your rhymes are weak-wack, how can you speak that? You need to sneak back to the drawing board Jack The Ripper, down with
Isolated world in pain the tyrants bitter triumph Devoted celebrate the empires ice cold victory Feed their soulless bodies to the vultures and the lions
man with the used smile spits on his fingertips. swinging the sledgehammer he pounds his thunder kiss. and the crowd sing sings along to his victory
I just want to join the party, but the confetti falling is razor sharpened. I just want to blow out the candles, but the cake is sprinkled with punctured
failures I saw my victory And each time you fall A knife tattoos a smile On my lips You are now empty of life And we are drunk with death Raw models Ruin
Poles lie twisted in the ruins of Warsaw's shattered line The Wermacht's strenth has left it's mark with lightening speed and power The West responds
in sway, May your countryside be watered with blood, On blood their feet trample. And may your temples, palaces and towers crumble in horrid crash, and their ruins
From the ruins of my domain They gathered with a pagan oath to reign these walls for aeons Hungry for the bewinged The fullmoon I adore and it's victory
to a ruined love Burnt by the idols you venerate I see the burning torches Of my enemies Sparkling in a fairy way Till merging with the stars Come to
Over the ashes of blood marched the civilized soldiers Over the ruins of the French fortress of a failure Over the silent screams of the dead and the
romans do. A chorus of children were passing the hours I joined in their fun and gave them my flowers Covered with kisses and showered with showers That
Deep within these ruins is a city full of life A growing force surpassing all the poverty and strife An underground militia taking orders from but one
no turning back A rise with the sun is fashionably done Driving them into the sea A medieval fall, a death to us all We must win this one victory Wings
of America with me?" It was too late for answers. And as the SWAT team roared off into the sunset, I, I surveyed the gruesome scene before me. The ruins
The earthquake, burying a whole people Beneath the ruins of their houses The river in spate, sweeping away the bodies of drowned peasants Together with