Ancient lyrics

Ancient lyrics

"Part I The Curse lyrics"

I'm So Beautiful lyrics
Out out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't no
Black clouds fill the day sky
in the primitive Lands of Nod
as the two sons of Adam offer up
their gifts (of pride) to the one reigning high
a dark fate born by sacrificial fire

Caine:
"Oh, Great Father of my father
Whom Thou banished from Thine garden
Look down upon Thy faithful servant
And accept my beloved brother."
American Made lyrics
Give me some antiseptic To wash this headache away Give me a syringe To inject the pain Give me something pretty I hope I'll never be I'd rather be creepy
With tears of love the Firstborn thrust his sharpest scythe deep into Abel's heart rendering him lifeless but eternally prized in the mind of God as his body withered in the scorching blaze. Caine: "Oh, my dear brother Forgive me for what I have done. But to the One Almighty a greater prize I have none." Adam: "Caine, thou hast broken my seal of a
Walkabout lyrics
There are walls to keep the stranger out And doors that open wide Over here, over here Open spaces for a silent shout A place for you to hide Ov
solute love The crime thou'st commited meets not the approval of Him above. Forever shall you wander in the lands beyond alone abd from this day forth I cannot call thee my own." Caine: "Oh, father my great father Why hast thou cursed me so? Have I not done what thou asked for? To the shadowed woods I cannot go." Adam: "I can no longer endure thine
God's Punishment lyrics
When darkness came so silently It was the end of humanity All was burning nothing left to save The streets turned into a mass grave The people t
inful words This greatly unmerciful deed hast done him wrong. I pray that thou find ways to repent and as I was cast out so you shall be gone!" Be gone! Exiled, the Firstborn rushes off to the obscure yet welcoming arms of Cimmerian darkness for there he shall find great wisdom and awaiting beneath the cresent moon lurks the mother of magick...