Lyrics:
holding on by my fingertips
I need to ask,
what is the name of God on my lips?
Is there something I missed?
I'm holding on, I'm holding on
I'll sit for
Poor Billy received his new on a Sunday
Woken by his mother and she had just this to say
My son please return to me safe and ok you only turned
18
ever understand
No
Metal bars run through my head
Twisted in the hands of the working dead
They're gonna sound off sound off to the right
Live it
energy
Diabolic force, live eternally
He takes the wroughtiron cross
Fullfilling the fiend's cause
He breaks beyond's boundary
The fate's sealed
worry
And I just can't stand the stifling fact
that they're looking for me now
They know where I live
They know what I look like
And just don't ask me
Live in a river town, it's pretty little
It's high on the sides and it sinks in the middle
If it rains too much the river comes down
And fills up
and getting stoned
Years went by, we lived our separate lives and I lost track of you along the way
Its been a long time since you crossed my mind and I thought
life
Lying in the dark your mind boils endlessly
Eyes cry by your side
Scent of sorrow and desolation
Now burden around you
You want to scream for
I am a rambling man, I cross the desert in the burning sand
Faced down the devil himself but I made it on through
Live and die by the words I choose,
think that's a lie just go ask his guys
Must been surprised didn't noneof em ride
Right after he snitch he cried on his live
Hoes be telling me how speak
pain
Hidden for years,
Hatred corroding his veins
An urge to defile the temple
And crush the hideous lord
Slay, slay them, profaner
Smash the cross
Seditious…
Drown!
J.J. Priestkiller spit on that cross!
World’s fate, ruled by copulation
A praying mantis, you hypnotize
Their filthy deeds, an endless
Deus lo vult
On your knees - bow your head to the lord
Say your prayers - preach with reverend zeal
This holy litany - words to live by
Without
This blacken field leads to ruin.
Ruled by folds pulled tight,
and a pit so slick..
Draw your lines, let nothing cross.
No!
What booming hate moves
We were born pagans, never to live by the
Book of lies, we, who bash the church
And spit on the cross, for we are the
Unorthodox.
Don't need restrictions
Raise the forceful fist
Forge ahead with fun
As long as I live
I will cross our weapons
To heat up the steel
It's time for
A pair of dog tags you called sympathy
Hung like a cross around your neck
On tired streets you sermoned tirelessly
For the crowds that gathered in
sunshine
I'm sure there won't always be sunshine
But there's this momentary beam of light
I could cross the ocean in a fit of devotion
For every
supply my brother
Have the candle light visual
When reviving mother
Half the night afterlife tryna discover
Back to school again
Live by the laws
resorts to jargon
Scribbled like a suicide note
Like I'll stop
I show the beauty by a profile shot
Freeze, don't fret for the truth
Cause I'll pray till I
chest
As I cross my arms
And force my last breath
We were always willing to risk the blackout
For a shot at the buzz
And I always sit
Where we
you still showed it
To me anyway
You live for your excuses
And you should know by now
That everytime you try
Your words come out and kill you
500 hundred years of slavery
No will to fight against the lord
Of damnation and misery
We know our hope is lost.
I always tried to live my dreams
A man that saves
By the wood of a cross
I am not afraid to say
I live for Christ
His name will separate
The men from the mice
Be bold, Be strong
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