The Dawn of Dying

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reflections of a damned by fiendish symptoms send sarcastic roars of laughter from far away it sounded the rulers of eternal suppression awaking from their hybernation plundering and subjugation bloodtrails... gomorrah of the plains no worthly penalty never met their destiny who'll take the part of catching hands to get this scabby jacks the rulers of eternal suppression awaking from their hybernation plundering and subjugation bloodtrails... gomorrah of the plains reflections of a damned by fiendish symptoms send sarcastic roars of laughter from far away it sounded the rulers of eternal suppression awaking from their hybernation plundering and subjugation bloodtrails... gomorrah of the plains

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

hells breaking loose when the daltons rode terrorizing aims get off the ground fellows-hip by brotherhood in arms despising law and order, got remand their soul has slept in cold eclipse roused by fighting spirit following the promised way straight to the dawn of dying dancing to the beat of the singing guns another soul is passing by at the dawn of dying the dawn of dying barrels sight their heads in coffeville lured into the trap the end is near at least the dead await the final storm baptized in fire, bodies to adorn bullets flow dehumanized but the purge is done within the one who told the story within the truth about the glory of the dawn of dying the dawn of dying forever crucified at the judgement's wooden spine the final pulse of history forever buried there where the others lie old west infinity perfect genocide is computerized the laughing face of death around the warning that nobody realized will take us to the dawn the dawn of dying the dawn of dying

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

you pave the way for my robbing leech there are no bounds and the souls are free when rivers run backwards and the time stands still you'll stand in my path than you will see all I need is just ten foot ground and no emotion can stop the sound of aggressions that leave you alone to your blood evocation of everlasting brotherhood... I'm tired of your slan-derous mockery you're just a traitor without daredevilry I have to face the man who wanna take my life you know that I'm prepared for the fight hey ho, the final row mournful fatal misery hey ho, the final row with my gun and me all I need is just ten foot ground and no emotion can stop the sound of aggressions that leave you alone to your blood evacation of everlasting brotherhood... you see the tension in my staring eyes look at my hand that's leap and strike don't wait to long and stop to breathe cause heaven awaits that somebody decease all I need is just ten foot ground and no emotion can stop the sound of aggressions that leave you alone to your blood evocation of everlasting brotherhood... hey ho, the final row mournful fatal misery hey ho, the final row with my gun and me we took a little trip just you and me the lead that put us out of misery no one will ever hold us in contempt decision between the quick and the dead...

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

praying to the wretched beasts maybe they can forgive the warriors of haunted souls and common mavericks sorrows of their inner lifes hope burned down in flames a king would trade his finest crown to get out of their way hearts will break a thousand times not even just in dreams guns will wait a thousand nights gone with the wind gone with the wind dying with their boots on the shadows of the proud still sounding in their ears the mating call of gold pla-ces of immortality millions sacred tombs no medicine will ever heal that never healing wounds hearts will break a thousand times not even just in dreams guns will wait a thousand nights gone with the wind gone with the wind upon a land where glory lies the might of suns and moons eternally under the sky covered by the truth when gods would lay their weapons down and no more war to fight you'll see em at the long horizon finally unite gone with the wind gone with the wind

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

a rattlesnake shake a rattlesnake shake pursued like a wounded deer branded inhumanity crime controlled wild instinct to stay alive the morning that will never die fire down below deep in my mind can't be denied out of sight like a rattlesnake shake a rattlesnake shake like a rattlesnake shake a rattlesnake shake when they set my skin on fire last resort desire I can't resist the man they couldn't catch is the man they couldn't hang they'll spiteful kissed balanced on the edge inseminated death skeletons left behind by a rattlesnake shake a rattlesnake shake by a rattlesnake shake a rattlesnake shake blessed by the gods which path will he take visions of freedom that never awake they don't shoot him down and they don't hang him up but the rattlesnake's bite and the sun burning black a rattlesnake shake...

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

An old cowboy went out on a dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw Plowing through the ragged sky and up a cloudy draw. Yippie aye-aaa, yippie aye-ooh. Ghost riders in the sky. Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel Their horns were black and shining and their hot breath he could feel A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky, For he saw the riders coming hard and he heard their mournful cry. Yippie aye-aaa, yippie aye-ooh. Ghost riders in the sky. Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred and shirts all soaked with sweat They're riding hard to catch that head but they ain't caught them yet, 'cause they've got to ride forever on that range up in the sky On horses snorting as they ride and hear their awful cry Yippie aye-aaa, yippie aye-ooh. Ghost riders in the sky. As the riders loped on by him he heard one calls his name If you want to save your soul from hell riding on your range Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride Trying to catch the devil's herd across these endless skies Yippie aye-aaa, yippie aye-ooh. Ghost riders in the sky.

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 09, 2025

riding the devil's horse I'm riding the devil's horse the sinister curse has me in it's spell degraded scalps that adorn me so well and every time when your death glare meets mine a phantom is gazing through cynical eyes bounded so faithful by spiritual beasts scattering splendors of worshipping deeds no mercy will pump out the damned tears in me predominant signs bring just tragedy to the perdition - that keeps me alive riding the devil's horse I'm riding the devil's horse the devil's horse it whispers to me with languishing lips the evil is hunger and the fire I breathe I know that there're two ways for me to walk on within my rage under final command and power was given to me by the sword the day of my wrath who'll be able to stand nobody surviving the passage of blood and hell follows me when I'm rising up so follow my trace - to the destiny riding the devil's horse I'm riding the devil's horse... the devil's horse

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

I dreamt I was in heaven among the angel's gold feeded by a pleasant hand that dealt the playing cards no sorts of bones whatever creeping on the ground 'cause bonds of faith may always sever but my gun is still around now I just found a game like a mortal upper story play the final showdown scene 'til you are gone to glory both friends and foes agree accused of breaking laws there is no money in this secret box the fodder to my purse maybe I am wrong maybe I am right maybe I'm not strong enough maybe I will die like a tawny snake in a torrid clime the twilight 'til the dawn of time maybe I disclaim my honour maybe I will jumping down the running train - jumping down the running train - jumping down the running train the ballade of Jesse James there was a little lady she was twined in golden hair don't want to take her to my heart 'cause dollars doesn't smell she felt down on her knees I cant forget the sound 'cause bonds of faith may always sever but my gun is still around from the deepground of the ocean to the top of mountains high where love threw up the sponge fear got the upper hand an insidious bullet from behind the coffin let me learn there's no money in this secret box just fodder to the worms maybe...

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

threatening predominant thunder growls sending felonious packs of hounds dust covered the peace from bad to the worse the silly red breed was about to burst a place where the angels got prostitudes and gods are precursors of breaking rules casting a gloom over those who believe that beasts could be changed into human beings in dodge city that beasts could be changed into human beings in dodge city denaturalized in a sea full of blood no security to find in this crimson mud dishonouered town too tough to die like a leaf that is caught in the endless tide a place where the angels got prostitudes and gods are precursors of breaking rules casting a gloom over those who believe that beasts could be changed into human beings in dodge city that beasts could be changed into human beings in dodge city

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

nowhere to run and nowhere to hide sing the song you better keep inside with loaded guns on holy ground like a deadly punch desperados in town nowhere to run and nowhere to hide don't try to be strong don't even try to fight for when we'll be gone you might still be around and you sing this song 'cause desperados in town showdown has come with deadly sound it's a quick draw game desperados in town nowhere to run and nowhere to hide...

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

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searching for a lucky game or been thirsty by the way come on boys and listen to me don't pray the god that you should see a place where all the honest men the desert mice, the desert rats - wholesome honey, stay alive if you are dry step in and try we'll take you to the valley's green you'll hear the distant fairy sing pretty maids bear up your pall walk in and find your chance for sale forget the plagues within your life in this hive we're all alive right down the freemont street you'll find the loyal and the proud unite enjoy before you leave the town and don't forget to turn around make your path straight to the moon oriental saloon rattle your spurs and swing your legs dancing to the girls request come on fellow fill up your glass to the health of our glorious class see the splendid flowers grow before the rain begins to fall even whiskey to your mind best that you will ever find we'll take you to the valley's green you'll hear the distant fairy sing pretty maids bear up your pall walk in and find your chance for sale forget the plagues within your life in this hive we're all alive right down the freemont street you'll find the loyal and the proud unite enjoy before you leave the town and don't forget to turn around make your path straight to the moon oriental saloon the scrapping of the drunken boys exuberance, ain't got no choice are sinners now senseless grown night careers they start to flow the whipping of the willing whores your soul can really wish no more for noble hearts and blushing wimps the outlaw rock'n'roll begins we'll take you to the valley's green you'll hear the distant fairy sing pretty maids bear up your pall walk in and find your chance for sale forget the plagues within your life in this hive we're all alive right down the freemont street you'll find the loyal and the proud unite enjoy before you leave the town and don't forget to turn around make your path straight to the moon oriental saloon

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025