Black City

I´m accused of being cold With no emotions at all Well I´m having a ball I´ve got my motor running I´m jumping with joy Search and destroy Come on come on come on I´ve got my motor running Nowhere you can hide You won´t leave this place alive Cause the sun ain´t gonna rise The sun will never shine In Black City I´ve got smog in my brain And gasoline in the veins Get out of my way I´ve got my motor running Accused of being cold Well I´m having a ball Search and destroy I´ve got my motor running I use you as I please The price you pay for walking my streets Cause the sun ain´t gonna rise The sun will never shine In Black City

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Born to life abandoned by the gods Helpless try to hide while darkness falls My quest has been to rise above them all So my anger and my pride has been my sword When you´re telling me I´m not the first around That´s just not real Cause in my own universe the history begins with me I am not like someone else I am The Deadringer of myself A flickering light is chasing night away A deathmass for an alliance of betrayal The coldest and most selfish of them all So even though you´re gods you have to fall

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025