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the house on the hill The snakes are all burden with lead Plum bum dementia for them, just don't forget
magic to its end building christian churches in Avalon's pagan lands fighting for an empire corrupted by it's faith using a sole-divinity to spread
There’s a place where all the lost things go Over the hill, at the end of the road Where we all wait, and gather alone Can’t stop looking back So
faith you can hang your dreams on Check 'em off one by one In that house on a hill with a four plank around it Every last breath 'til the last star
Landed in Brooklyn, my momma told me it's not Beverly Hills but it's sorta like it I went to school on the west side, there was drive-bys on the east
alright tonight To all the girls I cheated on before, it's a new year Hey yo, dear queen, by the time you get this letter It's four pages but my name ain't
gone, with the leaves From the roaring ocean, to the rolling hills, there was not a fairer maiden to be found She was taken for a wife by a young man in
Faith Hill: Daddy take me with you I promise I'll be good Daddy, this is next time And momma said I could Sittin' in the front seat ridin' down town
other times, I would've been productive My bum wouldn't be sitting on the floor These thoughts would all be reprimanded Replaced by the feelings of robots
Ashes Falling on the hills Machines powered by our sins Suddenly, it appears in front of myself Angels of desolation fly I'm wasting my fucking time
canyons and wind-whipped peaks. The people who've lived in these mountains and hills over the centuries - the native and the settlers, the enslaved
blossom hills by the fountains of youth Timeless and eternal blossoming tree Little diamond stars of our future We belong together so come to me Youth
The fools play by the rules And only brave Still kick and rave I hate myself of late I used to fight for what was right Tonight I do not fight I hate the Left
When the Capitol Hill's Insane In The Membrane Look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane Collective on the scene bringing change to the game Simple
When the Capitol Hill's Insane In The Membrane Look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane Collective on the scene bringing change to the game Simple
You're the river running wild, never stay You're the bird who's singing on my window sill You're the light shining down You're the mansion on the hill
check my past life Yeah By floating my eyes Yeah like oh my guide Yeah, charge it to me yah Pardon me What you said bout hill That's a prove to be, don't
A dark castle rises in the night A light flickers in the tower above Bells strike twelve up the hill Where the tombs have ears and eyes Smoke fills
of a faith without a name Revelations come and gone An ordinary eschaton Most of us who noticed couldn't bear to carry on And by the time you read this, I'll
Didn't seem to phase him as he chuckled And told his mama to turn the page. (chorus) junkyard jesus did you well. Livin' by the junkyard there's always
to the hills Watch in the sky Don't lose your faith Don't time go by I'm coming home Someday soon I will go home And tell the truth And show you the truth
Sputtering bum numb enough to stomach the city Who's that hugging a silhouette of willows with a hill's crest pan out? On the candy coated crab apples, sugar
We got nowhere to begone (This land had seen some better days) Brace yourselves this is the great era Of the war, We've been here before With faith
The war is coming, we can see it over the hills and far away Reaching outward to the sky dawn breaks the horizon The walls are bleeding there is no
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