Unique style! Really enjoyed this one. (bEaToRgAnIc)  Keep it up!

GAME OVER

Power Stone — “Ash Crown” return to the Ash “I wore the sun like a crown / and burned the throne beneath me.”

Power Stone — “Ash Crown”

Hellforge behind her, glowing with cursed runes Choir of corrupted angels glitching in the shadows Blood-red moon, Tristram ruins God damn, in Hell, b*tch Blood-red moon, Tristram ruins Demons creeping out the walls, trap you in your room Silence of the Lambs, hellhounds attack you At the crack of doom Swallowed by the cosmos, motherfucker, that's your tomb Cold steps through the land of blood, death, and demons Heaven's seal broke, I'm huntin' Mephisto

Soul Stone- Hellforge

World ain't gonna know what hit 'em when I'm on it Vicious, I want it Snappin' like I'm holding the Infinity Gauntlet Glove fit snug No O.J., but the thumb fit the glove And I'm 'bout to make it known in the club Like a round of applause Fellas still giving rounds of applause Had to tell 'em that the round's on the boss With a drink in my hand Sippin' when I'm thinkin' of plans Not knowin' when my brain is gon' land What is it to Infinity Gauntlet snap? They gone in a blink I came out the blue, made the ocean think The Hellraiser box: open me and see (Oh) What is it to Infinity Gauntlet snap? They gone in a blink I came out the blue, made the ocean think The Hellraiser box: open me and see To infinity, no Buzz In my prime, no, it's not time for you to Optimus

Infinity Stoned- The Snap

LYRICS:
Croak in the shadows
Coak in the heat
Something’s coming up — 

Frogs in the street

Rain hits the pavement
Banners in the sky
Croak for tomorrow
Leap for a lie

Frogs don’t freeze
We rise from the mud
Every ribbit’s a warning
A positive flood

Portland Nights
Got the rhythm
Got the spark
Paint on the walls
Singing loud in the dark

Cycle of change 
In the echo of our feet
Prophecy croaks — 

Frogs in the street

Frogs in the street! 
Rebirth in the riot
Frogs in the street! 
No peace
We won’t quiet

From the mud we leap
From the storm we speak
The sign is alive — 

Frogs in the street!  

Green little prophets on a city block
Croakin’ out freedom
Tickin’ like a clock

Luck in the air
Omens in the rain
Croak against the system
Croak against the chain

They say “law and order"
We say “ribbit, please"  
Comedy strikes harder 
Than gas clouds sting

The future’s amphibian
You can hear it repeat
A thousand voices — 

Frogs in the street!

ICE… ICE… BABY 
ICE… ICE… BABY 
ICE… ICE… BABY 
ICE… ICE… BABY 

Yo Frog check it
Freaky Frog ribbit
Leap to the mic 
And the crowd gets with it

ICE on patrol
But we hop
Don’t stop
Croakin’ revolution 
On the Portland block

Stop, listen — 
Hear that croak
Truth in the joke 
And the joke is woke

From the pond to the protest
Frogs unite
Comedy’s the weapon 
And the future’s bright

ICE… ICE… BABY 
ICE… ICE… BABY
ICE… ICE… BABY

Ribbit real loud
Let the city shake
Rebirth croaks 
Make the power quake
They got cages
But frogs got feet
Leaping over fences — 
Frogs in the street!  

ICE… ICE… BABY
ICE… ICE… BABY
ICE… ICE… BABY

Luck’s on our side
Future’s in reach
Croakin’ out wisdom 
That the schools can’t teach

You can’t drown a chorus
Can’t freeze the beat
Better watch your back — 

Frogs in the street!  

Frogs in the street! 
Rebirth in the riot
Frogs in the street! 
No peace
We won’t quiet

From the mud we leap
From the storm we speak
The sign is alive — 

Frogs in the street!  

ICE… ICE… 
ICE… ICE…
ICE… ICE… 
FROG

Frogs in the street!

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Frogs in the Street (Nu Metal Protest Frog Edition)

Dance of the souless

Dark Singularity

WJC EVENTS SET

What Deck you B?? ... also .. this song is about CARDS.  nothing more nothing less

Black.

DMF Weekend Mixology

She came from Hell to take down Heaven
Listenin' to Zeppelin
Her family sighed heavily
'Cause they fell to she who would felon
With an unliftable curse
Lucifer would bathe in her radiance
Reversing
Salivatin'
Seein' her slut in his service
She came from Hell to take down Heaven
Determinedly barely evangelic
Fear of foreign visitors
Xenophobic of the palish
From the Underworld
Where a voice was barely heard over sirens
But as a freak
She was marooned
Seen bruised
Beat with sticks and stones
Dejected
Way worst fates and leprosy at loose
Casting flames with eyes of fire
Glows hearing crucifix would make me swoon
Not one angel would know what to do -  and  so on and on and on    n.n  

hell to the gate

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