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New World Hors D'oeuvre - Victims Family

""God speaks English and ignores the cries of Baghdad's babies." "The enemy is a dog that doesn't know he's foaming at the mouth with rabies." They're back again (as if they ever went away) with their flags"

Dream Of The World - Lonewolf

"Not like the brazen giant of greek fame with conquering limbs astride from land to land here at our sea-washed sunset gates shall stand a mighty woman with a torch Bridge: Whose flame is the imprisoned"

Hello - Goodbye - NoMeansNo

"You will not follow me Hello, goodbye Take the first turn and head straight south A corridor of trees will lead you past a public park Row houses of brick, empty onto a vacant lot Turn left,"

Jewish Princess - Frank Zappa

"Jewish Princess Lyrics I want a nasty little Jewish Princess With long phony nails and a hairdo that rinses A horny little Jewish Princess With a garlic aroma that could level Tacoma Lonely inside"

Missing - Enchant

"One who's scorched by the fire,I stand alone brazen-faced Love's become an open fumace,my follies stoked the fireplace Blind to the peril around me,my resistance wearing thin I fell prey to the power of"

On whom the moon does shine - Theatre of Tragedy

"O soft embalmer of ye still midnight, Allow me thee to adown Of an sort thou fancieth; Each holdeth its own fancy, I say - Yet the pleasure we partake in Was caus'd by the fang'd grin, Save!, do I for"

Bring forth ye shadow - Theatre of Tragedy

"Time is an abyss - Profound as a thousand nights; I sojourn my haste, I make respites For what availeth this eager peace? One step more naught to face, Save the heirloom fatal kiss. I rave no more 'gainst"

On Whom The Moon Doth Shine - Theatre of Tragedy

""O soft embalmer of ye still midnight, Allow me thee to adown, Of any sort thou fancieth; Each holdeth its own fancy, I say - Yet the pleasure we partake in Was caus'd by the fang'd grin, Save!, do I for"

The High And Mighty Road - John Cale

"Before the end of the beginning, before the finish credits role, there is a brief but brutal truth along the high and mighty road. Faces tend to run together, names be lost and legends told, of the ways"

Childslayer - Virgin Steele

"God of Anger, God of Hate Burn alive her Fate Blast aside the Abyss let the Dead be raised I can hear their Crying in the Wind I call to Honor their pain Hatred rise on you fly into the Mist of Voices Attack"

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