Blitzkrieg Lyrics Novels & Stories

Boy Mercury shooting through every degree Oh girl dancing down those dirty and dusty trails Take it hip to hip, rocket through the wilderness Around the world the trip begins with a kiss “Oh, the best part -” as he walked to the beat. Roam if you want to Roam around the world Roam if you want to Without wings, without wheels The lyrics went over and over in his head, so apt to what he was doing that moment.

Thanks, brain, I guess. I can hear footsteps coming at me and shouts of bitch you will never get away with this! As I turn to the corner, my ears are suddenly surrounded by faint chatters from people getting louder. A song is still ringing through my earphones as Agon screamed: THE WORLD IS CRUEL THE WORLD IS UNFAIR BUT WE SHOULDN'T BLAME THE WORLD FOR ITS PEOPLE THAT NEVER CARED NATIONS SHALL UNITE BUT WE CREATED WARS I CAN'T BELIEVE MOST OF YOU BELIEVE IN GOD

He saw the look on my face showing that I had just gotten it, and so he smiled. “Go on,” he said. I stayed silent in my head, as the rhythm of the music with the lyrics spelt out loud flowing through my head. "Off through the new day's mist, I run out from the new day's mist I have come I hunt, therefore I am Harvesting the land, taking of the fallen lamb" It was actually a song by Metallica titled Wolf and man. Damon stood shocked staring at my lips as I spelt out the lyrics confidently like I owned them.

I whispered away from the microphone “Watch me “ he said ,bringin the microphone to his lips and blowing my mind away. *****Baby, I'm preying on you tonight Hunt you down, eat you alive Just like animals, animals, like animals-mals Maybe you think that you can hide can smell your scent from miles Just like animals, animals, like animals-mals Baby, I'm... (Hey) So what are you trying to do to me? (Hey) It's like we can't stop, we're enemies (Hey)

“When the storm is raging high, I won’t run, I won’t hide. Every trial, every fight is a call to stand and rise. Not by might and not by sight, but by faith I press ahead. For the one who goes before me is the one who conquers death. The battle is the Lord's, the victory is mine. He has won it all before the dawn could shine. I will stand, I will trust in His power,in His love. For at the end of me, He is more than enough.” To gaze at his family, Ernest switches off the music. As they clear the table and clean the dishes, they are slipping into stillness. After fastening all the openings of the home tightly, he turns up the volume to a higher level, observing them and trying to see whether t

I looked up at him and smiled, "Tell me how cuz I believe in something, I believe in US" He giggled and I sang the next lines "Tell me when the light goes out That even in the dark we will find a way out Tell me now 'cause I believe in something I believe in us"

I let out a battle cry and I rise to my feet, lift my head to the sky, let my body catch on fire. And light these bitches up.

She grabbed it without thinking, the cold metal biting her palms. If they came closer, she would fight. She had to. ⸻ Then, silence. The gunfire ceased, leaving only the drip of rain and the echo of their ragged breathing. The enemy melted back into the shadows, and Greta’s laugh came one final time. “Tick, tock,” she sang. “Every king’s crown eventually explodes.” And then—the blinking light above quickened. From steady pulses to rapid-fire flashes. Luciano’s head snapped upward. His face drained of color, and his roar shook the walls.

He dropped his blade and strode beside Vera, voice low: “Finish it.” Vera closed her eyes, heart pounding like war drums. She channeled the last verse of her song into the fang: > “By sacrifice and star-felt vow, > The bonds of tyranny unbow. > Rise, hybrid kin—awake and now, > Reforge the world by dream’s true plow.”

What if we cannot fix a thing? Would this be easier on you? "What if we’re too late Crossing these lines one by one? Would this be easier on you? "You think it’s over, cross your heart Blindfold your eyes and tape your mouth from the start You pray for sickness, I’ll count your scars Forget where you are. "What have we become? We’re digging in again What other wars have we won? History repeats itself They are the enemy, the enemy They’ll watch us self-destruct They are the enemy, the enemy