Manilla Road - Megalodon

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From the depths of the ocean
Prehistoric - monstrous distortion
From the depths of creation
Comes the hunter - death s incarnation
Birth of the Gods, first of the Titans
Mastered by no-one, before Poseidon
From the depths of inception
Comes the monster - lost from redemption

Ancient king of tides
Killer instinct in his eyes

Tis the deep desolation
Dark aquaticx - life s domination
Tis the thirst for consumption
Comes the creature - bloody seduction
Abomination. life s decimation
Hells own creation, beast of damnation
Tis the wake of destruction
Feeding frenzy - god of disruption

Ancient king of tides
Killer instinct in his eyes

Feel the urge for the blood feast
Murderous nature - nature of the beast
Feel the wrath of seven seas
Catclysmic - Fate of the deep-freeze
Cycles comletion, doomed to extinction
Ancient creations, cold termination
Ther will never again be
Such a killer - a shark so deadly

Inne utwory

  • Black cauldron
  • Whitechapel
  • The ninth wave
  • Mystification
  • War of the gods
  • The prophecy
  • Dragon star
  • Dreams of eschaton
  • Open the gates
  • Divine victim
  • Friction in mass
  • Dementia
  • Spirits of the dead
  • From beyond
  • Shadow
  • Prologue
  • Children of the night
  • The riddle master
  • Losowe utwory

    Turn off the century

    Saw my reflection, covered in glass
    How it reminds me of you
    Broken like a vision, an unfinished season
    Terror had struck me, but all I could see is your soft skin
    And I wondered
    Inside the workhouse, you mind your own business
    And I had the courage of two

    Raining in my heart

    The sun is up, the sky is bluethee s not a cloud to spoil the viewbut it s rainingraining in my heart
    The weatherman says fine todayhe doesn t know that you ve gone awayand it s rainingraining, raining in my heart
    Oh, oh mistery, miserywhat s gonna become of me
    I tell...

    Big beautiful friday night

    Another day passes like a ghost
    And you re wishing you were any place but here
    From your prison cell of flesh and bone
    You send a prayer on it s suicide last flight
    Into the air, into the rain
    And it sends you nothing...

    Atoned for cries

    I feel greed, ungracious oath
    through current flows, through solitude
    your stroke my cheek, this weird voice
    a mistry night where my lute cries

    This distant sounds they flee from me
    conceil my dread, black nebula
    I may observe the pouring rain

    Gloomy

    In the summertime the sun don t shine
    In the town we live in
    I went around but still no sound
    In the town and all around it s gloomy
    Doo doo

    Oh it s rain or shine so make up your mind
    In the town we live
    I went around but still no sound
    In the town...