Name: voice of the dammed by Shotgun Producer
Duration: 4 min 44 s
Description: It´s an song to remember all whats the worlds mad going.

Low Flying Angels

BACK AGAIN [PROD BY KAYMAN]

It´s an song to remember all whats the worlds mad going.

voice of the dammed

Lyrics:  
Enveloped in the gentle waves
Evening air, a little taste
Sweet scent, getting to the flower in me
Don't misinterpret, there's no wrong intent
I'm just inhaling the incense of desire

Melted gold, murky lighting, enhancing beauty
Senses alert, don't let it stop, sensuous lips
Don't condemn me, there's no bad intent
I'm just inhaling the incense of lust

My solitude when night sets in
Enflames my mind
Comforting blaze
Don't ever change
Time standing still
I'm just inhaling the incense of love 


2025 LB

Incense

GENISIS

Paper Moons

Send Me An Angel (To Save My Soul)

Cover song medley by Beats Working
John Hardman - Lead guitar & backup vocals
Chris Glover - Drums
Dave Rea - Vocals & rhythm guitar
Lynn John Sheppard - Bass & backup vocals
Recording copyright (c) Swamp Records UK for all territories

Voodoo Chile/Gimme Some Lovin' COVER - live - Beats Working

Madhouse 

You think back to that hello
To think of all you didn’t know
When you became the dumbest guy in that whole place

At Heartbreak Hill you hurt the most 
She dragged you there from Witless Coast 
And now you wonder why you’re such a sorry case…
   

Why you - why you Finding it so hard,
To find the reason you’re the one to blame?


So why you feeling so sorry for yourself?
You had every chance to up and get away
But you let that sweet fake smile fool you, 
that’s her style! 
How did you never see the signs 
The signs along the way?

You no longer look the same
She turned your confidence to shame
Now when you see us you can only hide your face!
The warnings came from everywhere
Did you not hear us say beware?   And still you wonder why you’re such a sorry case…

Why you - why you Finding it so hard,
To find the reason you’re the one to blame? 
So why you feeling so sorry for yourself?
You had every chance to up and get away
But you let that sweet fake smile fool you, that’s her style! 
How did you never see the signs – the signs along the way? 
Oh – she’ll make your home feel like a madhouse
Oh – she’s a cheeky little rebel
Oh – she don’t just have a bad mouth
Oh – oh boy you’re in trouble

So why you feeling so sorry for yourself?
You had every chance to up and get away
But you let that sweet fake smile fool you, that’s her style!
How did you never see the signs – the signs along the way?
So sorry for yourself
You had every chance to up and get away
But you let that sweet fake smile fool you that’s her style! 
How did you never see the signs – the signs along the way?

Music and Lyrics written by Tom Hall

Mad House

Words spoken by false tongues,
You built your throne on broken trust.
Built me up just to break me down,
Your kingdom is a burial ground.

Will there ever be an end to those lies?
Truth and honesty struggle to survive...

Ooh...

A siren's voice, a serpent's spine,
A liar's mask, deceit refined.

You dressed your poison up in grace,
A smile stitched to a hollow face.
Truth bends where your shadows crawl,
But even angels learn to fall.

You chose the blade, then called it fate,
But even traitors learn too late.
Now you stand in the ruins that you made,
Ash in your mouth, nothing left to save.
You see me rise—but it's too late,
Gone are the days that I bowed to your hate.

Oh!

Built me up just to break me down,
Your kingdom is a burial ground.

A crown of ash, built on disguise,
Your shattered words still haunt the skies.

We … will see...

You burned your bridges with your lies,
A soul that’s rotten from inside.
The truth you feared now cuts too deep,
The lies you've sown—they won’t retreat.

You chose the blade, then called it fate,
But even traitors learn too late.
Now you stand in the ruins that you made,
Ash in your mouth, nothing left to save.
You see me rise—but it's too late,
Gone are the days that I bowed to your hate.

Try to break me—
You’ve crossed a line.

You’re just a fake b*tch—
Run for your life.

Kingdom Of Ash

About people who seem to talk a lot ; without really understanding what they are saying but they think they sound important.  Happens a lot in politics - and other areas ! Thank you for listening :)

voice of the dammed

Shotgun Producer

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