Lyrics:
And the numbers that came
Through the fire and the flood
Clung to the tree
And were redeemed by the blood
From his hands it came down
From his side it came
the midnight
Or the fears that just won't fade
No more loneliness
No more skies that all seem gray
For I am resting in your blood stained hands
Forever
written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm creeping death
(Die) (is that everyone?)
Die by my hand
I creep across the land
written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm creeping death
Die by my hand (die)
I creep across the land (die)
Killing first
ground
There's blood on my hands
There's blood on my hands
Yeah, there's blood
It's getting hard to listen
When the clock is ticking
Counting
ground
There's blood on my hands
There's blood on my hands
Yeah, there's blood
It's getting hard to listen
When the clock is ticking
Counting
His face, touched His hands
Finally now, I understand
Why He saved a wretch, a wretch like me
And by His blood, I've been redeemed
[Chorus]
We
Where should I start
Disjointed heart
I've got no commitment to my own flesh and blood
Left all alone
Far from my home
No one to hear me,
proclaims that by loved one's blood stains
This is my land and these are my people
These are my people
They were born on and lived by the land
These are
precious to you
Could be swept away by fate's own hand
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
When you
or
You come from Tower Hill
One blood, one blood, one blood
I was rollin', showin my age, unshaven
Rugged with my Timberland boots that paid
I walk
or
You come from Tower Hill
One blood, one blood, one blood
I was rollin', showin my age, unshaven
Rugged with my Timberland boots that paid
I walk
eyes to serve, my hands to learn
keep my eyes to serve, my hands to learn
Keep the Earth below my feet
For all my sweat, my blood runs weak
Let me
Wipe the blood away from my dying hand
If I give my self to you
Would you lay with me in field of stone
Should my lips grow dry, would you wet them
precious to you
Could be swept away by fate's own hand
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
We're blood brothers
When you
eyes to serve, my hands to learn
keep my eyes to serve, my hands to learn
Keep the Earth below my feet
For all my sweat, my blood runs weak
Let me
Let me take you down without a sound
Dead before you hit the ground
Blood washes my hand can't understand
Sterilizing my pain
Washed away with
I got blood on my hands
Blood on my hands
I got blood on my hands
Blood on my hands
I got blood on my hands
Blood on my hands
I got blood on my hands
As my blood flows
Through the shadows
Of my soul, today
See the rainbows
As my love grows
My heart knows
What my mind won't say
The living is
proclaims that by loved ones blood stains
This is my land
Oh, and these are my people
These are my people
They were born on and lived by the land
These
In the tall grass we held hands
Down by the river we made plans
Of what would and would not be
It was impossible to see
Their black boots shone in
and mocked,
But suddenly all their mocking stopped.
For on the wall, there appeared a hand,
Nothin' else, there was no man.
In blood the hand began
All you killers, Devil's stoppin' [?]
I'm the guardian [?] on this throne
Blood on my hands again
Blood on my hands again
Blood on my hands again
Live by the sword and help to contain
The helpless minds of you all
Die by my hand in pools of blood
Clutch yourself as you fall
Mindless
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