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Cry Of The Celts lyrics
Plunder and pillage yet
Complain, whine and cry like a baby
Ain't so tough after all
You claim that you don't believe in nothing
Goddamn, that must be exhausting
I know, you know this is getting boring
A lil' dull, don't you think?
And not to mention hatred, loathing and revulsion
You just throw around like it's not even there
Embracing dissolution
Is that who I have become over the years?
Aversion to entity
And life in this world, broke her up in tears
When the night comes, when the sunlight dies
That's what it sounds like, when a nihilist cries
Embracing dissolution
Is that who I have become over the years?
Aversion to entity
And life in this world, broke her up in tears
So it finally all got back to me
A real reactionary is what you'd like to be
When the night comes, when the sunlight dies
That's what it sounds like, when a nihilist cries
Plunder and pillage yet
Complain, whine and cry like a baby
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- Track 1 on Michael Flatley's Lord Of The Dance
- 2 Suil A Ruin
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- Track 16 on Michael Flatley's Lord Of The Dance
- 15 Victory
- 17 The Lord Of The Dance
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