en   fr   de   ro   es   it
  
     Username:  Password:  

registerforgot password?

Tuesday, 21 October 2014
Browse by artists Browse
LAST  Advertisements
LAST  Last Queries

 


Listen Prophet Brian Carn


Lyrics

Jigsaw Puzzle (Elvenking)

Take a look at the new rules of this game
Wicked laughters are feeding their fame
Hearing the cries from the empty shells
Unmoved they seem

Hungry for turmoil and wedges
Ivy-clad so that we can't see
One peace at a time they steal
Collecting memories

Notch up another victory
Upon our shoulders and true beliefs
With wheedling words they reign
So sweet is our decay

Raise your voice
Aim as high as they can't see
Now you can say:
"Speak your last word,
speak your last word!"

Born in the garden of overgrown madness
We still search what remains of our lives
Scattered pieces for their jigsaw puzzle
Swapping destinies

Whencesoever they derive their powers
Where all hopes are misled and repressed
Vowing to break from the hardest chains
Tearless they seem

Prophets of doom
Playing god, how does it feel?
The fate of Sky and Earth
Awaits their sentence too

Shattered we are
Sold and bought in the Merchants' fair
Beneath hard flesh it burns
Beware of our hate!

Madeline (Bob Schneider)

I've been out
On my own for so long
I can feel the cold wind
Wearing me down
I'm blowin away
And lightning strikes me
There's a whole lot of craziness
In this town
Shadowrealm
Inside this head of mine
It's getting scarier
And harder with time
Met a lover
Put my money on the long shot
Came out smelling like a dog
And not feeling so hot

I'll take anything that you've got
Anything you've got
Madeline
Madeline
Just save me from myself

Gas station prophet
Kept giving me the sign
Saying tell it like it is
Lay it on the line
This simple life
Holds no reason
You play the game
And turn the dial

Alligator shoes
Tarantula breath
It looked good on paper (in the darkness)
Now it's scaring me to death
I'm all wrung out
And nowhere to go
Feel like a second string
Romeo

The King Will Come (Wishbone Ash)

In the fire, the king will come.
Thunder rolls, piper and drum.
Evil sons, overrun,
Count their sins - judgment comes.

The checkerboard of nights and days -
Man will die, man be saved.
The sky will fall, the earth will pray,
When judgment comes to claim its day.

See the word of the prophet
On a stone in his hand.
Poison pen revelation,
Or just a sign in the sand?

The checkerboard of nights and days -
Man will die, man be saved.
The sky will fall, the earth will pray,
When judgment comes to claim its day.

See the word of the prophet
On a stone in his hand.
Poison pen revelation,
Or just a sign in the sand?

One Wold (Brian Eno)

Night-time is falling on the Louvre.
It's been a lazy afternoon.
We walk to the house, the air is clear,
The water's still moving in the pool.
You say One word.
the same One sound.
thing It makes
again. the world go 'round.
One word; You'll see
we fight. you can't win -
We're in the same place
a game. but not the same spin.
Let it all If it fades away,
fade away. I don't mind.
We were miles away, we were miles away,
We were miles and miles away.
Remember this oil by Augustus John?
These are the ones I found in Rome.
There are few things I keep for long.
When does your plane leave for Cologne?

I recall One word -
the train - I saw -
People danced that's all it took
again. to turn them around.
One world Strange world,
we're in. no sound.
We'll find The same things
the same thing. are everywhere around.
Never mind... You'll see,
with time, with time
we'll dance again. we'll dance again.
If it all fades away... Let it all fade dancing away.
All the sounds I heard One word,
on a summer night, I found,
and the quiet words that's all it took
we exchanged. I felt to turn him around.
she was pulling back She watched.
to emphasize - He sighs.
I was falling He waits for
into Mona Lisa's eyes. a touch of her eyes.
And she turned, And then
and she turned, she turns away.
she was far away. She won't let him
She was miles away. touch her any more today.
She was miles away.
She was so many miles away.

Mysteries Of Iniquity (Steel Prophet)

Accosted with temptation
She pulls me to the floor
Hypnotized by idols, I lust forevermore
All flights of fantasy, and pleasure I do seek
Now thrown into the realms
She knows my flesh is weak

Maidens I lust for endless time
Damning the souls of all mankind
Ingesting poison from their wine
Ripping the harvest from the vine
Succubus seducing me
Engulfed in infidelity
Perverse ** reality, mysteries of iniquity
Desire beckons me, a thousand regrets it shall be

Sweaty bodies fill the room
Their shadows on the wall
Indulging their desires
Heeding to their carnal calls
I waste no time the pleasures mine
To taste all through the night
I feel the heat take over me
Penetrating with its might

Intoxicating scent of women in the air
Animalistic instinctive fornication everywhere
Like serpents in a pile writhing all around
Muscles tense about to climax wailing eerie sounds
I'm drawn into this ecstasy
Knowing guilt will soon follow me
In bondage to my lust, as my soul fades into dust

Rapture (Steel Prophet)

Here is wisdom and forgiveness, repent yours sins and be of witness
Retribution into madness, tribulation's years of sadness
Inquisition against christians, eminent is their persecution
Unholy ruler, man of sin, shall force us all to worship him

His globalist plans for a one world government and its assault on our privacy
Personal freedom will soon disappear, under surveillance we all live in fear
Bio chip implants in the wrist or the head, resist his orders, you'll end up dead
Spiritual warfare now has begun, with the light of his coming the battle is won

Holy spirit move in me, sanctify us eternally
Help me father understand, to keep the laws that you command
Now the last days are at hand, then you'll judge the souls of man
Many wonders deceive our eyes, as he blasphemes with splendid lies

Final choices, final destiny, in the valley of decision awaits humanity
So many lies and nothing to believe, tear down the veils, we have been deceived
Eternal life in prison, imagine if you can, no bars or guards to save you
From the torments you'll withstand, you think that evil's in your control
You cant deny that the beast possesses your soul

In the final hour call upon his power, don't hesitate, you might be late
You'll be left behind with the flock of the blind, life is too short to die in your sin
The earth is hell bound, so let Jesus in

For Future Generations (4 Him)

The signs are obvious, they are everywhere
All that we hear about is the gloom and despair
Too many would be prophets saying "it's the end of it all"
'Cause mother earth can't take much more
The hammer's gonna fall
So nature has its needs, that's a lesson learned
But it appears to me there are greater concerns
'Cause we can save the planet
Thinkin' we will somehow survive
But father time is callin' us to save somebody's life, so

(chorus)
I won't bend and I won't break
I won't water down my faith
I won't compromise in a world of desperation
What has been I cannot change
for tomorrow and today
I must be a light for future generations

If we could find a way to preserve our faith
So those who follow us, see the price that was paid
Then maybe when they question
What it's gonna take to survive
They'll find the strength to carry on
In what we leave behind

(chorus)

Lookin' in the eyes of the children
Knowing that tomorrow is at stake
When the choice is up to them
Will they have the strength to say

We won't bend and we won't break
We won't water down our faith
We won't compromise in a world of desperation
What has been we cannot change
For tomorrow and today
We must be a light for future generations

Demon Killa (Gospel Gangstaz)

(Preaching):
(Matthew 16:19)
It says "And I will give unto thee the Keys of the Kingdom of Heaven: and whatsoever thou shalt bind on Earth shall be bound in Heaven: and whatsoever thou shalt loose on Earth shall be loosed in Heaven." In other words, God was telling us that we had to bind Satan, but Satan is not by himself. And then at times we only say "Satan I bind you" but we must now say "Satan I bind you, I bind your angelic race, and I bind your demon spirits." And where do we bind them up at? We bind them from where theres a gates. We bind them in the heavenlies, the earthly realm, the underworld, and the underseas. In The Name of Jesus Christ.

(satan):
(growl) theres been damage to my kingdom.
what are we dealing with ??
who are they ??

see you dealin with a Born Again Believer, a King James reader
when it come to puttin in work i got more stripes than a zebra
see the demon murderer in progress
im grippin the falling star like his name was sirus, then i put two up in where he digest
why stress, i jest, put it down on cise so why kess (??)
you cant deal with the real, let alone the steal, let me get this off of my chest
why yes im just a spiritual cap peela, life killa, blood spilla
to make it blunt a straight demon killa
the other day i had a dream, it seemed
that i was crowned the king, given the kingdom and the black queen
but i told the kingdom bye, and i kissed the queen goodbye
cuz i'd rather floss up in the ghetto and see demons die
see i dont have no love for demons and they dont love me
so i grabs my KJV and i puts it down constantly
takes authority over the strong man when im 459in him
he's always on my mind and im going to sleep and im dreamin of bindin him
always a gaze of breakin darkness in a hundred ways
you check my fault like im on fast and pray a hundred days (??)
and in yo midst like a guerilla, pleadin the blood over your pillar
its the Sanctified, Bloodwashed, demon killa, killa

(demon) 4 holes, 3 nails
(killa) the Blood of Christ will prevail
yea though i walk thru the valley of the shadows of my neighborhood
i fears no evil
(demon) 4 holes, 3 nails
(killa) the Blood of Christ will prevail
yea though i walk thru the valley of the shadows of my neighborhood
i fears no evil

im posted outside the gates of Hell, shhh
i got the Blood of Christ so they cant prevail
i hear em talkin, they dont know im stalkin
the thrill to leave more dead, slugs in they forehead
NIV S T R A P P E D
in my H A N D, C R double E P with me
i kicks in the gate, now its too late
its no escape, i got the Shield of Faith, and im shooting Scriptures like a tray 8 (??)
a wounded demon pleain, sayin it wasnt him that cursed me
but i pleads the Blood, "you gets no love", this devil dont get no mercy
i gave the wicked fools the blues with this Good News
so tell me what you would've done if you was in my shoes
i never sweat confrontation, loc, cuz im a kneela
so how you feel with the real, devil, this is demon killa

(demon) 4 holes, 3 nails
(killa) the Blood of Christ will prevail
yea though i walk thru the valley of the shadows of my neighborhood
i fears no evil
(demon) 4 holes, 3 nails
(killa) the Blood of Christ will prevail
yea though i walk thru the valley of the shadows of my neighborhood
i fears no evil

young growing up i was never understandin, G
that it was the devil who broke up my happy family
had my mom on crack, my daddy on heroine
now my Bible's my gun, im shootin Scripture like teflon
see, all my life he had my bound to no good
till i met a G named Christ had totally put me on your hood
He said "step into the circle where the Annointing rains hot"
it made me close my eyes and grab my gut like i was shot
infillment of the Holy Ghost, loc it was so cool
aaaaah, time to go to war fool
its on from now on, im a Christian on a mission
till they kill me, could they kill me, you dont feel me
cuz if you did you would get with this, 187 on wickedness
yes the devils tripping and im stickin this
Sword of the Spirit down his esophagus
aint no stoppin us
demon killa

(demon) 4 holes, 3 nails
(killa) the Blood of Christ will prevail
yea though i walk thru the valley of the shadows of my neighborhood
i fears no evil
(demon) 4 holes, 3 nails
(killa) the Blood of Christ will prevail
yea though i walk thru the valley of the shadows of my neighborhood
i fears no evil

(Preaching):
satan operates in dimensions. he has strategic warfare against the Church and we must know and identify our enemy in the last day. If something is going to attack me, i need to know what it is. Hallelujah. If satan is going to come against the whole Church, we need to come against his whole army. Hallelujah. If satan understands who is the apostle, prophet, evangelist, pastor, and teacher we need to know his ranks also. Hallelujah.

King Of Da South (T.I.)

[Verse One]
I been a menace to society
Since when?
Since menace to society
Still refused to become a legitimate citizen quietly
Felt like my labor hidin' me
But here I am anyway
I might be back to slangin' grams any day
And if this record flop
Well I'll be--back
Wit' a bomb of heart
Wit' C-Rod and the squad
This whole industry's a fa├žade
Man this ain't real life
Half these rappers don't know what sacrifice feel like
Man these niggaz is all hype
Not even rappin' on real mics
They just get high and say whatever the ** they feel like
They make me feel like bustin' these niggaz one at a time
And I'm still outbustin' these niggaz
Hoe pick a rhyme

[Chorus]
Ay, what these other niggaz talkin'
I don't believe that shit
I'm the king 'cause I said it
And I mean that shit
Ay, what's so special 'bout him
Ay, he ain't all that shit
I set the city in fire
Have you seen that shit?
Ay, what these other niggaz talkin'
I don't believe that shit
I'm the king 'cause I said it
And I mean that shit
Ay, what's the big deal about him?
He ain't even that shit
I set the city on fire
Have you seen that shit?

[Verse Two]
It's only five rappers outta Atlanta who bustin'
And I'm one of 'em
The other four, you know who you are
But if you gotta think twice
Well shawty you ain't nice
Regardless of your publishing deal
You can't write
I'm the best thing left blowin' breath on the mic
The king of the south
Nothin' else will suffice
You wanna bet?
Well put yo' budget up
Match the price
Me and you like putting matches to ice
You won't make it
Before I had a deal
I was still butt **
God signed this, like keeping' the Lord's promise
The truth nigga
Like Beenie's first LP
You can do a song with N'Sync
And couldn't outsell me
I'm a legend in my own time
A prophet in my own rhymes
A king wit' a concubine

[Chorus]

Niggaz like you, a dime a dozen
They come and go
So why I'm runnin' now
And I ain't never run before
Grab choppers, cock 'em and blow
Stoppin' the show
Bet or owe 'em, droppin' the hoes
You just keep watchin' the door
Pop 'em, watch 'em drop to the floor
Fluff his pockets and go
Put a quarter block on his nose
And a glock in his clothes
He can keep his watches and gold
For his momma to hold
She'll be there buyin' the hoes
Before the drama unfolds
They know shawty outta control
Got me hot as a stove
Puttin' holes in yo' Girbaud
Wettin' up yo' polos
44's and Callico's
a black and a chrome
lettin' loose and splackin' your dome
hoppin' back in the Brougham
known for kickin' in yo' door
wavin' gats in yo' home
clearin' it out
I'm sorry I ain't hearin' you out
You hearin' about
The squad pumpin' Fe in your heart
Because you know sacrifice
Was near and dear to your heart

[Chorus]

[talking]
Ay, my niggaz
Y'all already know what it is
T-I-P, Grand Hustle, Pimp Squad
For life nigga
Sanchez on the beat, dig this man
I'ma keep it always pimpin'
I'm stayin' down
Y'all niggaz gone send yo' demos in
Get cha little mother**in' deal
Go sell records
Nigga I got houses, I got blow, I got dro
Nigga I got hoes, nigga I got property nigga
What you wanna do nigga?
** y'all niggaz
Come see about me if you don't like it
King of da God damn south
Rubberband man in this bitch
Uh, oh, oh

My Name Is John Wellington Wells (Gilbert And Sullivan)

Oh! my name is John Wellington Wells,
I'm a dealer in magic and spells,
In blessings and curses
And ever-filled purses,
In prophecies, witches, and knells.
If you want a proud foe to "make tracks"--
If you'd melt a rich uncle in wax--
You've but to look in
On the resident Djinn,
Number seventy, Simmery Axe!
Walter Passmore played J.W. Wells in the 1898 revival at the Savoy Theatre.

We've a first-class assortment of magic;
And for raising a posthumous shade,
With effects that are comic or tragic,
There's no cheaper house in the trade.
Love-philtre--we've quantities of it!
And for knowledge if any one burns,
We keep an extremely small prophet, a prophet
Who brings us unbounded returns:

For he can prophesy
With a wink of his eye,
Peep with security
Into futurity,
Sum up your history,
Clear up a mystery,
Humour proclivity
For a nativity--for a nativity;
He has answers oracular,
Bogies spectacular,
Tetrapods tragical,
Mirrors so magical,
Facts astronomical,
Solemn or comical,
And, if you want it, he
Makes a reduction on taking a quantity!
Oh!

If any one anything lacks,
He'll find it all ready in stacks,
If he'll only look in
Number seventy, Simmery Axe!

He can raise you hosts
Of ghosts,
And that without reflectors;
And creepy things
With wings,
And gaunt and grisly spectres.
He can fill you crowds
Of shrouds,
And horrify you vastly;
He can rack your brains
With chains,
And gibberings grim and ghastly!

Then, if you plan it, he
Changes organity,
With an urbanity
Full of Satanity,
Vexes humanity
With an inanity
Fatal to vanity--
Driving your foes to the verge of insanity!

Barring tautology,
In demonology,
'Lectro-biology,
Mystic nosology,
Spirit philology,
High-class astrology,
Such is his knowledge, he
Isn't the man to require an apology!

Oh!
My name is John Wellington Wells,
I'm a dealer in magic and spells,
In blessings and curses
And ever-filled purses,
In prophecies, witches, and knells.

If any one anything lacks,
He'll find it all ready in stacks,
If he'll only look in
On the resident Djinn,
Number seventy, Simmery Axe!


Video


Glory Center International.




Mp3, Music, Download, Lyrics, Concerts, Tickets, Live, Video, DVD, Free, Dicography, Mpeg, Buy, Song, Band, Artist, Album, Tracks, Collection, Archive, Events, Search, CD