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Psalm Before the Storm
02:04
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Psycho Sniper
03:30
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Psycho Sniper
The fall of Saigon made him
it was April '75
seized by Guerilla warfare
they let him go alive
Run
Take cover
Psycho sniper's just took down another
Hide
Start to pray
The man can't miss he's gonna blow you away
The year of monsoon and sunburn
captured by the Cong
Bamboo torture broke him
Fighting for right, but he knew it was wrong
Released back to the jungle
A lightweight shell, a stray
Humiliation by Guerilla warfare
And now America is gonna pay
Run
Take cover
Psycho sniper's just took down another
Hide
Start to pray
The man can't miss he's gonna blow you away
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3. |
Fuelled
05:01
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Fuelled
Take your bad choices, we're going to town tonight
Break all those promises, we're gonna start a fight
Turned up drunk to my own funeral was the worst I've ever been
But that wasn't the first time, the bottle brought me to my knees
Recovery's taking too long
I'm too old and I'm not strong
One day I'll stop stinking
But until then I'll be drinking
Take all my nobility, away on a heavy night
Broke all my bones but, still i fell alright
Took my chance on a whiskey chaser was the hair that burnt the dog
Now I'm nursing my head, but nothing's gonna burn the fog
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Alleyways of War
04:07
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Alleyways of War
Storm clouds, take a shallow bed, beneath the great warlords
Make rain, the bites the dead, with teeth that shred like swords
Damp stones, crushed bones, afear which never shows
Petrichor, the smell of blood, the imprint will never go
aaaahhhhh
Axe blows, an arc of death, helmet stands no chance
Still it rains, the blood of gods, Valhallas test for man
Damp stones, crushed bones, a fear which never shows
Darkness, to a place like this, where freedom and laughter flows
In the alleyways of war, we run from death
… we rise again
… from a corpses bed
Even when caught we will scream and shout til our last breath
Take my hand we'll leave this sphere
War has done you proud my dear
Drift off shelter from storm
Til the necromancer calls for more
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Leg Biter
09:03
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We are the lords of stormy seas
Spilling blood is essence of our being
We'll take the earth with swords held high
And we take pride, in the way that we die
To death and savage war
And now we roam the halls
A feast is our reward
Grit your teeth, hear my roar
We followed valkyries to here
our wounds were healed, we had no fear
The fields of Asgard took our pain
Now we laugh and fight, in the halls of the slain
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Church of Lies Grimsby, UK
Jason Gostelow - Guitar
James Steer - Bass
Dan Hutchinson - Drums
Andrew Darwood - Vocals
Formed Late 2014
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