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Cult Of Ray - Frank Black And The Catholics

"What is there to say ? Still I can't be silent Hear the cult of Ray And you'll be enlightened People, they're no fun I saw Raymond speak one time, he said hello And as he opened up my mind, so fried and"

Blue Oyster Cult - Blue

"I am becalmed in virtueLost to nothing on a bay of dreamsWarm weather and a holocaustThe tears of God flow as I bleedLeft to die by two good friendsAbandoned me and put to sleepOn a shore where oyster"

Texas Cult Song - GrimSkunk

"I'm not a man I'm God's only son Humanity is sick And work needs to be done If you want to follow me Surrender yourself I will make you free Some people think they always know what's going on Can never"

Cult Of Crucifixion - Virgin Black

"I will wander I will gather my flowers Withered and how soon forgotten Sing with passion Sing with vehemence A grief too sad for song I pick the gravel from my eyes I need no words I am a face rid of features Curse"

Witch Cult Ternion - Blackthorn

"Sisters, The fateful Moment is Truly imminent We'll open gates of timeless fear Forked tongues of our fires grow And lick a sky undone – Preluding the evenfall when we’ll drag down and lacerate the great"

Blood Lunar Cult - Diabolos Rising

"White throats filled with burning fluid Blood-red angry rivers of life Boiled in the odors of sin Flowin with a mesmeric sound Like offsprings of primordial chants Blind by the uncoloured light Raging"

I'm A Cult Hero - The Cure

"I'm a cult hero A dream comes true You want to touch me But you can't get through I walk on water and I don't get wet I've got something you won't forget I'm a cult hero Payed my dues I'm a cult hero Got"

Cult Of The Dead - Legion Of The Damned

"The holy cloth, the foul priest The holy cross, hands that bleed Unholy prayer, my sacrilege A coward's crown, my blasphemy Cult of the dead Curse the saviour Curse him until death Cult of the dead Curse"

Cult Of The Hunter - Ghoul

"Up in the Volkov mountains In the rubble of the Ghoul hunter's home A monster of metal lies buried Under ten thousand tons of stone To wield a weapon so powerful Its owner would conquer and rule"

The Cult Of Ray - Frank Black

"What is there to say? Still I can't be silent Hear the Cult of Ray And you'll be enlightened People: they're no fun I saw Raymond speak one time, he said, ''"Hello."'' And as he opened up my mind, oh So"

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