Thin Lizzy Lyrics
Thin Lizzy Lyrics
"Angel Of Death Lyrics"
Found The Truth Within Lyrics
Do you remember when we were afraid? Crossing our fingers we'd turn out ok No faith in the world cause we doubted ourselves But in time, came to find, the hard times had made us strong Now the fear in me is gone, found the truth within, I'm strong Only afraid of never knowing, all the things I could have done
Oh my god
There's millions of them!
I've seen a fire start in Frisco
The day that the earth quaked
I've seen buildings a-blazing
Throwing up in flames
I heard men, women and children
Crying out to their God for mercy
But their God didn't listen
So they were burned alive
They went down, down, deep underground
In the great disaster
I was hanging out in Berlin
In the year one thousand nine hundred and thirty nine
I've seen Hitler's storm troopers
March right across the Maginot Line
I've seen two world wars
I've seen men send rockets out into space
I foresee a holocaust
An an
Down, down, deep undergound
A great disaster
In the sixteenth century there was a French philosopher
By the name of Nostradamus
Who prophesised that in the late twentieth century
An angel of death shall waste this land
A holocaust the likes of which
This planet had never seen
Now, I ask you
Do you believe this to be true?
I was standing by the bedside
The night that my father died
He was crying out in pain
To his God he said, "Have mercy, mercy!"
His body was riddled with a disease
Unknown to man so he expected no cure
But b
He was lost, insane
He went down, down, deep underground
A great disaster
You'll go down, down, deep underground
A great disaster
I think they've got now!
Angel of Death (Lynott, Wharton) [Lorelei version]
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I was hanging round in Frisco
In the year of one hundred and nineteen six
When I heard about the earthquake
The world trembled from within
I saw the fire ragin
Through all that time I heard people dying
They went down, down, deep underground
In the great disaster
I was hanging out in Berline
In the year one hundred nineteen an
I've seen Hitler's storm troopers
March right across the Maginot line
I've seen men run away crying "Gas!"
Right in front of their throats
I wouldn't think that I was squeezing
They went down, down, deep underground a great disaster
I was standing at the bedside
That night my father died
I could see him crying for mercy
A disease had got his body
I was afraid then
As I am now
The Lord did not hear him
He went anyhow
He went down, down, deep underground
It was a disaster
I will go down, down, underground
To meet my master
Down, down
Do you remember when we were afraid? Crossing our fingers we'd turn out ok No faith in the world cause we doubted ourselves But in time, came to find, the hard times had made us strong Now the fear in me is gone, found the truth within, I'm strong Only afraid of never knowing, all the things I could have done
Oh my god
There's millions of them!
I've seen a fire start in Frisco
The day that the earth quaked
I've seen buildings a-blazing
Throwing up in flames
I heard men, women and children
Crying out to their God for mercy
But their God didn't listen
So they were burned alive
They went down, down, deep underground
In the great disaster
I was hanging out in Berlin
In the year one thousand nine hundred and thirty nine
I've seen Hitler's storm troopers
March right across the Maginot Line
I've seen two world wars
I've seen men send rockets out into space
I foresee a holocaust
An an
Dark Clouds Rise Above The Kingdom Lyrics
Oh hades I have been longing... In ancient times there rose a kingdom Splendid grand mysterious I travelled on the left hand path To see the uprise And the fall... Dark clouds rise above the kingdom Last taste of life... bitter scent of times long forgotten As I saw the sun... disappointed
gel of death descending to destroy the human raceOh hades I have been longing... In ancient times there rose a kingdom Splendid grand mysterious I travelled on the left hand path To see the uprise And the fall... Dark clouds rise above the kingdom Last taste of life... bitter scent of times long forgotten As I saw the sun... disappointed
Down, down, deep undergound
A great disaster
In the sixteenth century there was a French philosopher
By the name of Nostradamus
Who prophesised that in the late twentieth century
An angel of death shall waste this land
A holocaust the likes of which
This planet had never seen
Now, I ask you
Do you believe this to be true?
I was standing by the bedside
The night that my father died
He was crying out in pain
To his God he said, "Have mercy, mercy!"
His body was riddled with a disease
Unknown to man so he expected no cure
But b
Paradise Lyrics
Since the time of the ancients When gladiators fought Turning movements of action to passion Their life was a game See the blood of the bodies Spilling onto the floor? How could people applaud it It's madness it's all so insane! Blood, through your heart Never stops for one minute And th
fore he died that night Since the time of the ancients When gladiators fought Turning movements of action to passion Their life was a game See the blood of the bodies Spilling onto the floor? How could people applaud it It's madness it's all so insane! Blood, through your heart Never stops for one minute And th
He was lost, insane
He went down, down, deep underground
A great disaster
You'll go down, down, deep underground
A great disaster
I think they've got now!
Angel of Death (Lynott, Wharton) [Lorelei version]
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I was hanging round in Frisco
In the year of one hundred and nineteen six
When I heard about the earthquake
The world trembled from within
I saw the fire ragin
Through all that time I heard people dying
They went down, down, deep underground
In the great disaster
I was hanging out in Berline
In the year one hundred nineteen an
philosophy of loss Lyrics
welcome to why the church has died and the heart of the exile and the kingdom of hate who owns the land and keeps the commands and marries itself to the state modern scribes write in jesus christ everyone is free and the doors open wide to all straight men and women but they are not open to me
d thirty ninewelcome to why the church has died and the heart of the exile and the kingdom of hate who owns the land and keeps the commands and marries itself to the state modern scribes write in jesus christ everyone is free and the doors open wide to all straight men and women but they are not open to me
I've seen Hitler's storm troopers
March right across the Maginot line
I've seen men run away crying "Gas!"
Right in front of their throats
I wouldn't think that I was squeezing
They went down, down, deep underground a great disaster
I was standing at the bedside
That night my father died
I could see him crying for mercy
A disease had got his body
I was afraid then
As I am now
The Lord did not hear him
He went anyhow
He went down, down, deep underground
It was a disaster
I will go down, down, underground
To meet my master
Down, down