1. |
Mt. Unholy Holy
01:44
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are you feelin damned
in the barren sands
give us your hand
to fill these lands
now its in my head
from the hand i bred
my cursed stead
now my son born dead
singing oh daughters what have you done
(Chorus)
at mt unholy holy save me from this place
at mt unholt holy weeps at your disgrace
oh mt unholy holy unholy embrace
oh father save their souls they didnt know they didnt know
Gomorrahs hammed
but her children stand
to till these lands
with satans hand
repent
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2. |
Eric Harris
02:45
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half my life ive been locked inside
feelin paranoid
thoughts affect my mind
that yearn for homicide
leave me alone
just leave me on my own
where i can feel alive
and not be sterilized
i aint no eric harris
but this is the genesis
half my minds been clogged by meds
gaslighting and feds
dont tell me how it ends
too late to make amends
dont act as if you know
dont act before i blow
dont wanna die alone
welcome to the show
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3. |
Mama Holly
02:47
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oh my golly
oh my mama mama holly
says to papa
pop a pop a pop a molly
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4. |
Locals Only (cover)
03:03
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5. |
Ole Ole
01:17
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Ole ole
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stake my head into the ground
stake my heart without a sound
sent from God to kill us now
sent from God, kill us now
got me a woman got me a nail
trapped in my mind like a prison cell
extolled above all, shall be jael
for making my life a living hell
and i love her, and i love her
trusted you to treat me right
drinking away till the end of night
head on your lap everything was alright
now i wish i was never alive
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fire fire into their homes
theirs a fire fire in injun joe
bring the fire fire to the holy stone and
ill help you kill those bastards
leave no man left a live
therell be nothing left inside
strike fear into their eyes
its their turn to die die die
you put me on this path
of self destructive loathing wrath
at the end of this divine impasse
ill see you burn in hell
and i i i i
wanna see you die die die
burn burn burn burn alive
ahahahahahahahahaa
nature heard em callin
she weeps her tears upon the night
babes been buried
their blood waters the fields alright
seeds been sown
wonder if theyll be reaped again
sun aint risin
maybe we are all just damned
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ΔΓβ΅β β΅β±§ΙΰΈΏβΕβ΄ New Jersey
All-American folk punk gothica
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