Gomorrah’s Dream to Live in Sin has Reached Its Critical Mass

World Painted Blood icon-external-link-12x12 icon-search-12x12 (track 01 from the eponymous LP by Slayer icon-external-link-12x12 icon-search-12x12 )

Slayer's "World Painted Blood" album cover. [Formatted]

Disease spreading death. Entire population dies. Dead before you’re born. Massive suicide. Vicious game of fear—it’s all extermination now. Pulsing in your veins: global genocide. Slaughter governs law. The apocalypse begins. Pain becomes the norm. Seeking homicide. Beware the coming storm that starts illuminating-fires. God is laughing hard and man has gone insane.

World painted blood
No sanctuary

Tip the human scale. Follow revelations’ plan. It must come to pass. Secret shadows lie. Blueprint haunting dreams in which manipulation wins. Speak no hidden fears. Religion neutralized. Emerged from the dark. Sadist’s mercenary ride. Realm out of this world. Godless messengers. Sickless, mindless hate becomes evolution’s cure. Planets usher in alignment. God has died.

World painted blood
No sanctuary

God send death. Watch it bleed. Justified. Manufactured lies. Burn in hell. Angels fall with wings on fire. Crucified. Terrorizing man. Burn the world. Reflecting eyes. Sickle swings. Wave of blood. Suicidal mind from the start. Endless pain. Open wounds. Slit the throat. Radiation-child seeks the throne.

Strafing down. Demigods. Certain death. Coming from the stars the Lord of All. Dark rift rise. Flourish life. Perish man. We destroy ourselves and cease to live. Children’s blood. Feed the dead. Sea of flesh. Catastrophic fall. Rest in hell. Flaming corpse. Screaming eyes. Watch it die. Walk among the dead and pick your grave.

Like a disease, spreading death, erasing your existence

Satan’s hand begins the end and frees the world forever
Gomorrah’s dream to live in sin has reached its critical mass
Man himself has become God and laughs at his own destruction
In which we trust a secret government that’s now in total collapse

Disease spreading death. Entire population dies. Dead before you’re born. Massive suicide. Vicious game of fear—it’s all extermination now. Pulsing in your veins: global genocide. Slaughter governs law. The apocalypse begins. Pain becomes the norm. Seeking homicide. Beware the coming storm that starts illuminating-fires. God is laughing hard and man has gone insane.

World painted blood
No sanctuary

Signs of disease, rivers red, blood and ice-plague—welcoming our death

Do You Want Your Tears Back?

Light Years icon-external-link-12x12 icon-search-12x12 (track 06 from the Nocturnal LP by The Midnight icon-external-link-12x12 icon-search-12x12 ft. Nikki Flores icon-external-link-12x12 icon-search-12x12 )

The Midnight's "Nocturnal" album cover. [Formatted]

I fell in love with a feeling—I didn’t fall in love with you
There was a song I was singing, but it wasn’t meant for you
I’m sorry that I can’t stay
And I’m sorry that we’re light years away

I bite your lip and you taste like summer time
I can’t forget the days when you were mine

Do you wander the streets every night just to find me too?

Light years
Echoes
In the streetlights
In between those spaces in the moment
Come and find me where we let go

I fell in love with a feeling and your funny faces
You were beautiful and broken in all the right places
I’m sorry that I can’t stay
And I’m sorry that we’re light years away

Millions of miles behind or light years ahead
Our time is now
Our time was then
And I hear your voice inside of my head, but it’s just a silhouette

Do you wonder what happens to all of the love we lose?

Light years
Echoes
In the streetlights
In between those spaces in the moment
Come and find me where we let go

Light years
Do you want your tears back?
They’re gone—I’m sorry

Do I Ever Cross Your Mind, Through Your Window in the Sky?

Nighthawks icon-external-link-12x12 icon-search-12x12 (track 10 from the Endless Summer LP by The Midnight icon-external-link-12x12 icon-search-12x12 )

The Midnight's "Endless Summer" album cover. [Formatted]

I see you, you see me, in the eighteenth floor across the street
Sometimes you dance
Sometimes you eat TV dinners then fall asleep

Do I ever cross your mind, through your window in the sky?
When you forget to close the blinds, so do I

I see you check your phone, wash the dishes and fold the clothes
Sometimes you stay up and get stoned, but you always sleep alone

Do I ever cross your mind, through your window in the sky?
When you forget to close the blinds, so do I

No One Has to Tell Her What a Feller is For

She’s Got Balls icon-external-link-12x12 icon-search-12x12 (track 08 from the High Voltage LP by AC/DC icon-external-link-12x12 icon-search-12x12 )

AC/DC's "High Voltage" album cover. [Formatted]

She’s got style, that woman
Makes me smile, that woman
She’s got spunk, that woman
And funk, that woman
She’s got speed, my baby
Got what I need, my baby
She’s got the ability to make a man outta me

But most important of all—let me tell you—my lady’s got balls
She’s got balls

She’s got soul, my lady
Likes to crawl, my lady
All around the floor on her hands and knees because she likes to please me

But most important of all—let me tell you—my lady’s got balls
She’s got balls

And she’s got taste, my lady
And pace, my lady
Makes my heart race with her pretty face

She’s got balls, my lady
Likes to crawl, my lady
On hands and knees, all around the floor
No one has to tell her what a fella is for

But let me tell you, my lady’s got balls
She’s got balls