Evil Spirits Who Prowl About The World Seeking The Ruin Of Souls

by Haq123

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No easy option Don't panic Everything is going to be ok if we just don't panic Hold Release Drop Press Work hard Stand Push out Pressure Recover Look at the picture Show Stay on your feet Talk to each other React Don't force it Keep it simple Think Open your body Get something on it Relax RELAX RELAX!!!!!! Movement Urgency Go to it Keep it Gamble Take it up Keep believing Better Pride, passion, belief
It all started a long time ago, when I was just a little girl Visiting my grandma in Aylesbury - in the cemetery Small colourful stones glinting in the surrounding graves I couldn't leave them alone Green ones were good, purple were better, blue the best of all My collection grew but I needed something better...bigger So I decided to change things up a bit I purchased a donkey and a cart I also got a sledgehammer Clip clop, clip clop under the street lights I visit the dead in the dead of night Tramping over bones, skulls, skeletons, bodies and rotten flesh Find a quiet corner of the graveyard, pick out a nice headstone Heave it onto the cart and clip clop home This new collection is going to rule As I crack the headstone over with the sledgie I feel the ground begin to rumble Skeletal hands burst through from below The citizens of the cemetery are out to get me Eyeless sockets fix upon me As they drag themselves from their caskets Sack this - you can keep your headstone You can keep your cart and sledgehammer too I mount my donkey and hightail it out of there They never caught me and I never went back I collect Match Attax cards now instead
Catch 06:23
I was round at my mate's house the other day I say mate, but I'm not so sure about that now Anyway, just before lunch, there we were playing in his garden Football, swingball, nerf, all the greats He wandered into the shed And reappeared with a trowel in his hand He knelt down on the grass And I saw him scoop it up Catch it he shouted I know, I can smell it from here, I'm not catching that Catch it Chance, you having a giraffe, I'm not catching that fam He pulled her arm back and cocked his elbow His mum came to the patio doors He launched it...hard Mum called "LUNCH TIIIIIME" Arcing through the sky Blotting out the Sun Bits of it flying off As it span over my head "Catch it" he shouted "Catch it" I shouted "WHAAAAA!!!!!" his mum exclaimed As it splatted just above her top lip After the fury, back inside the house We ate lunch in silence Then I was sent straight home And my so called friend was sent to his room For playing catch it With cat shit Catch it CATCH IT
I am the Living One I was dead and now I am to live for ever and ever And I hold the keys of death and of the underworld From everlasting I was set From the beginning, before the earth came into being The deep was not when I was born Proud men have risen against me Ruthless men seek my life Evil spirits who prowl about the world seeking the ruin of souls You will not leave my soul amongst the dead Happy are you when people hate you, drive you out, abuse you, denounce your name as a criminal You turn men back into dust All of them sheep and cattle, yes even the savage beasts You take back your spirit, they die, returning to the dust from which they came Sleeping in the dust of the earth, many will awake to shame and everlasting disgrace You sweep men away like a dream For they like winnowed chaff will be driven away by the wind Unless you repent you will all perish as they did That is why you must kill everything in you that belongs only to earthly life The wickedness and snares of the devil Alas for you who have your fill now; you shall go hungry Alas for you who laugh now; you shall mourn and weep Go and sell everything you own and follow me Let your beloved know decay We can boast about our sufferings. These sufferings bring patience You must never complain; some of them did, and they were killed by the Destroyer His enemies are made into a footstool for him The man who thinks he is safe must be careful that he does not fall What a wretched state I am in! I am lost, For I am a man of unclean lips and I live among people of unclean lips They will do no wrong, will tell no lies And their perjured tongue will no longer be found in their mouths The Lord is close to the broken hearted, those whose spirit is crushed he will save For the Lord guards the way of the just but the way of the wicked leads to doom Let the wicked man abandon his way, the evil man his thoughts The Lord turns his face against the wicked to destroy their remembrance from the earth He upholds the widow and orphan but thwarts the path of the wicked Evil brings death to the wicked; those who hate the good are doomed. The Lord ransoms the souls of his servants The Lord has been pleased to crush his servants with suffering Let us test him with cruelty and with torture Let us condemn him to a shameful death Make us know the shortness of our life so that we may gain wisdom of heart Many are the trials of the just man


released April 11, 2020


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Millie Millburn - Vocals.
Zac Kavanagh - Drums.
Dave Kavanagh - Bass.

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