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Stranded but I will never lay down come on

Break out, rise up from oblivion
Rise up, sinners an saints
Break out, rise up from oblivion
Rise up, black
Right from an ancient time 
Crawling through ages I might bring the light 
Hiding in wrecked shrines 
So that by pieces combined I could rise
and earth have kissed each other

The sun will rise and light a brand new day
Every knee will bow unto Your name
All the saints will shout and sing Your
of our coffins out of our homes
We are driven by the instinct to feed

Driven by the most basic need
As the calls us we will rise

Rise from your
or let it smolder away
Keep on digging your grave
Refuse? Time’s ticking away
When the walls come crashing down
Who will wear the crown

Saints! Don’t be
and awake
For this new
Offering

Rise and awake
For this new
Offering
If life

Rise for this new

For prison for church and for saint for thief
the skin, that it starts sinking in.

When the music dies,
The apparitions of melody will rise.
All that's said and done, 
Will haunt us one by one,
Both my parents taught me about good will
And I have done well by their names
Just the kindness I've lavished on strangers
Is more than I can explain
said

Both my parents taught me about good will
And I have done well by their names
Just the kindness I've lavished on strangers
Is more than I can
said

Both my parents taught me about good will
And I have done well by their names
Just the kindness I've lavished on strangers
Is more than I can
And I will rise among the saints,
My gaze transfixed on Jesus' face

O praise the name of the Lord our God
O praise His name forever more
For endless days
have lost the nerve
But it's all right
Carry the wounded and shut your eyes
All will be forgiven
None will rise
Bury the fallen and lead the blind
While the seventh king of dawn is veiled by the shrouds of shadows,
And the crown of the saint is turned into rusty blades of the beast

Rise, my
what comes I will say

(chorus)
Yes, I believe
I believe with all that is in me
Yes, I believe
Though the world rises up against me
I will be faithful
Space ships, aliens, titanic sinks again
Peace in the middle east
When will the madness end?
Our world is run by power hungry, selfish greedy pricks
says the Lord himself is gonna shout
And Gabriel will bring his trumpet out
He's gonna blow it loud from the Easter sky
And then the Saints and Christ
Eternal and divine
Your sacrifice will shine
You left a warning sign
You martyr and you saint
You worded no complaint
As at the end you faint
To rise
evil upon us 
Remember your promise to serve until death 
Bonded by blood - thy will be done! 

These evil ways become you! 

Gaze into my eyes I'm
As the sun rises over Mexico
And sets on the African plains
On a tourist jet, the in-flight magazines
Sets out your rate of exchange

While
when they rise up into the night
The slayer will come, the slayer will fight
With powers reserved - the chosen one
In each generation, there's only
And I will rise among the saints,
My gaze transfixed on Jesus' face

O praise the name of the Lord our God
O praise His name forever more
For endless days
In these times when tyranny rules
Killing heroes, saints and fools
They are slain by the reign of blood
Sacrifice for the unholy god

From
Weather report
It say

A front of warm air is moving in from
Where?
Jamaica!
Moderately high barometer pressure will cover the ah

Northeast
Nightwing - fly across the sky
And cast your shadow over those who before dawn will die
Beyond a great vast forest lies the desolate land
Ruled by
no limits to the music we can make
To broad for some horizons when I rise like landscape

Refute advances from the lands of Saint Augustine
Mansions