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Cut Through the Dark
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I swear to protect you if you protect me
I swear to fight for you if you'll fight for me
And when you can't, I'll shield you
Break and dull life's arrows.
When the world is a whirlwind
I'll be your shelter.
I swear to guide you if you will guide me
I swear to believe in you if you believe in me
These miles we walk can be so capricious
And the road can vanish in the fog and rain.
But we carry on,
And we'll reach the summit.
It's always you, it's always you.
It's always you, who cuts through the dark
And brings me back home.
It's always you, it's always you.
I will be there, to cut through the dark
And bring you back home.
I will be there, I will be there.
Rangers by the fire, thieves in the night,
We're partners in mischief, we're partners in fright.
Cat's purr, pot stir, warm in the winter,
Falling petal, falling leaf, what's your plan, I'm with you chief.
I swear to love you as long as you love me
I will be there, to cut through the dark
And bring you back home.
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The night summons us, and in turn
We conjure our primordial strength.
We fight as one, we fight as one
We fight for those who cannot carry on.
We are the very essence
Of undeniable imperfection.
Ungoverned, unrestrained,
At times impossible to comprehend.
Moonrise, flames fly
Infernal howl envelopes you and I
Buried sun, endless run
Heed the call of the ancient ones
SMOKE WEED
DRINK BEER
HAIL SATAN
Awash in the ecstasy
Of true anarchist black metal!
Hail chaos, hail truth,
Hail the potential of humankind!
There can be no weaker stance
Than defense of the status quo.
That which you stand for
Will surely cut the ground from under your feet.
SMOKE WEED
DRINK BEER
HAIL SATAN
Alive in Satan's embrace
Protected by infernal flames
All are welcome in this temple of Hell,
Every lost soul ever left to twist in the wind.
The sacred chalice to your lips,
Its blood invigorates.
Booze or not, it doesn't matter,
Your sacrament shall be accepted.
SMOKE AND DRINK
OR DON'T
THAT'S COOL TOO
SMOKE WEED
DRINK BEER
HAIL SATAN
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Biking Metal Punks
04:56
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Wheels meet concrete,
Thunder heartbeat,
Lighting up the night.
Never to be tamed,
Red and white flames,
Biking metal punks burn bright.
Biking metal punks!
Biking metal punks!
Biking metal punks forever!
On the city streets,
The wooded creeks,
Riding until the dawn.
Like a knife through the wind,
The riders of sin,
Biking metal punks ride on.
Riding the breeze,
Amidst the ancient trees,
Or under the open sky.
Demons of the wheel,
Riding blackened steel,
Biking metal punks never die.
Biking metal punks!
Biking metal punks!
Biking metal punks forever!
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We journey to the edge of the Earth,
Impossible wonders wait there for us.
Alight the sky with the winds of the sun.
Shape stone, into flame, into stone once more.
Land of beauty, land of love,
I will return to you.
Endless fields of rock and moss,
I will return to you.
We bear its marks upon our flesh,
And a bond we carry within our hearts.
In the waters a sulfur blue,
Our cares are all dissolved into the air around us.
For a while, just a while,
Every little thing can be okay.
Land of beauty, land of love,
I will return to you.
Endless fields of rock and moss,
I will return to you.
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Sacral Boston, Massachusetts
Sacral (adj) - Pertaining to sacred rites or observances.
Often refers to the second chakra,
which relates to emotion, creativity, self-expression, sexuality, and emotional well-being.
While "sacral" is usually pronounced with a long A (SAY-krull), the band name is pronounced with a short A (SACK-rull) to emphasize its common root with "sacrificial."
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