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Fields of fire - Rob Rock

"I have seen the highest mountain The holy city in the sky Coming down out of heaven Where his glory dwells inside Hear the angels singing out his name..."Hallelujah" Where the light has never ceased to"

Bed Of Rust - Two

"I'm sleeping on a bed of rust And I am breathing hard... And I am breathing hard Some times I feel I'm made of glass And still I breathing hard... And still I breathing hard I'm weakened by this heavy"

Death Of War - Hawkwind

"(Brock Rowntree) Ebbing eyesight in chlorine clouds stealing away barbed wire shrouds mowed down in mud by machine gun fire trapped and strangled in barbed wire silent nights smashed as big guns"

Hands of abuse - Tangarine

"Every time you talk to me,you put dirt in my hands.I'm so sick and tired, of your desire to treat meunkind.Every time you reach for me,you put mud in my face.I'm so out of the blue, I'm falling into it"

Kiss Of Love - Jhoom Barabar Jhoom

"hey!! stay away from da kiss of love oh teri neem nazar ne maara (kiss of love - 2) mera gardish mein hai taara (kiss of love - 2) oh teri aankhon mein jab bhi jhaakun (hoye shaawa oye shaawa) meri saaans"

Fields of Verdun - Sabaton

"As the drum roll started on that day, heard a hundred miles away A million shells were fired and the green fields turned to grey The bombardment lasted all day long, yet the forts were standing strong Heavily"

HOUSE OF JAZZ - AC/DC

"AC-DC Stiff Upper Lip HOUSE OF JAZZ Stiff Upper Lip (2000) (Young, Young) Hum dinger Bell ringer Got a nasty sting, eh To slow you down Mud slinger Gold digger Who fought the finger Do you tell Digging"

Tree Of Evil - Crumbling Arches

"Fingernails worn to the bone from excavating only mud, what good would fossils be if fossils dont prove anything.. im searching, im searching, im searching for something to find me. and you turn at"

Waters Of March - Anya Marina

"É pau, é pedra, é o fim do caminho É um resto de toco, é um pouco sozinho A stick, a stone, It's the end of the road, It's feeling alone It's the weight of your load It's a sliver of glass It's light,"

Miracle Of Life - Yes

"(Trevor Rabin, Mark Mancina) Hold on to the miracle of life... Secret lives of oceans been washed away like mud. You don't want my devotion; You'd rather be washed in blood. Can we turn away from this"

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