Lyrics:
many faces
Many faces made of stone
I figure they are angels
All neglected by your throne
Deserted as lifeform
Between heaven, between hell
sing to the only acceptable offering
All things reconciled by His death on the cross beam
With blood that was clean, and blood that "ca-ching!"
He
Plunged down are the twelve holy gates
Shattered angels, their blood stains the golden streets
Demonhordes, blaspheme the image of god
Seven
your soul.
There's no reason not to believe in yourself.
So long ago, I think it's so far way,
So many dreams gone by, but still on my way
In
the candlelight
Copulation
It's the Night of the Sinner
Desecration
Of the holy and pure
Blasphemy, a congregation bound by fate
Sacrifices in the night
different like strokes
But there's no Arnold, Willis, Mr. Drummond and no jokes
I'm provoked, by a world who wants to choke me out
My light's lit, but like
the candlelight
Copulation
It's the Night of the Sinner
Desecration
Of the holy and pure
Blasphemy, a congregation bound by fate
Sacrifices in the night
already done
By a stump link stinky bass man (holy deep inside)
Well he's right, well he's tight, well, he gave us a new
Sight
Of what he knows, I don't
Followed by the Holy hand,
To bring me a message:
Did you think we wouldn't get you,
Don't you know this was wrong?
I'll present you the first prize,
And unto certain shepherds
Brought tiding of the same
How that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by name
"Fear not, then," said the angel
"Let
the candlelight
Copulation
It's the Night of the Sinner
Desecration
Of the holy and pure
Blasphemy, a congregation bound by fate
Sacrifices in the night
(Originally performed by Depeche Mode
Music: Depeche Mode / Lyrics: Piotr Wiwczarek)
I feel you
Your son is dead
I feel you
Within my mind
You're
Tazmanian, rebel, new Wu tycoon
Two thousand-five lyrics, you'll catch on soon
New entrepreneur, no match to go to war
On tour, blowin smoke out the four by
before my eyes a big surprise is backed up by the devil
But I'm on another level, ever is Fly stayin' down
Let my pimpin' reign forever, conin' king
The holy thing we pray it must be made by god
We know every song - we learn very fast
I try to get rid of the publicity
Avoid the television â?? gonna
will to unite
'we' is holy and 'I' doesn't count
Where I follow the winds of my time
And majorities rule out doubt
I'll cheer along and stay in line
(M.
Liffengren/P. Liffengren)
I know you've been hurt, you've been criticized
You've been judged by hypocrites all of your life
And there's some
Words and Music by Mark Schultz
From the recording: Song Cinema, Track #10.
When I'm calling out can you hear me calling Jesus?
When I'm crying out
of treachery (sell your)
A coalition... weak (half truth's)
Pulpit of lies on holy ground (with a smile)
Our young come home in bags
Sent to their death by
drop
Down, high break, free from they Glocks
Make prisoners out in Rikers Island think outside the box
This couldn't have been predicted by the Mayans
Doom’s testified
There‘s dancing
When death is passing by
Pumping waves
The beat’s inside you
Be the storm
Let passion guide you
Be prepared, think
firm, some are gonna dash.
Some of them boys just ain't ready for the clash.
When you don't see your life pass you by in a flash.
Cuz others wanna hate
You ain't seen nothin' yet
It's gonna be a night you'll never forget
You ain't seen nothin' yet
It's gonna be a night we'll never forget
Holy
pressed to your forehead
Evil exorcised
Fucked by the bishop - in front of a laughing crowd
Forced down on your knees - Swallow holy cum
Torn out vagina -
.jpg/200px-Cece_Winans_(cropped).jpg "CeCe Winans")
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