Lyrics:
the lowly Jesus
No, no not one
No, not one
Um, no not one
None else can heal
All our soul's diseases
No, no not one
No, not one
For Thine is the kingdom
lived on the edge of a knife
Well, I've played with fire, but I don't want to get myself burned
To thine own self be true, so I think that it's time for
temptation but deliver us from evil
For Thine is the kingdom, power and the glory forever
We’re singing
Amen
Amen, yeah
Amen
Amen, yeah
Yeah.
come to thee, oh Israel
O come, Thou day-spring, come and cheer
Thy people with Thine advent here
Disperse the gloomy clouds of night
And death's dark
for what I've lost
Thine evil forces, the clock strikes twelve
Covered in corpses, under the veil
Whore of the hour, heart of the devil
Mark
hath provided
Great is Thy faithfulness
Lord unto me
Pardon for sin
And a peace that endureth
Thine own dear presence to cheer
And to guide
Fiendens dom är här
Låt oss krossa dom
Kasta in dom genom helvetets portar
All that's thine
Shall be mine
There's no stopping me
All over Europe my
come to thee, O Israel
Oh, come, Thou Rod of Jesse, free
Thine own from Satan's tyranny;
From depths of hell Thy people save
And give them victory o'er
hath provided
Great is Thy faithfulness
Lord unto me
Pardon for sin
And a peace that endureth
Thine own dear presence to cheer
And to guide
destitute
Under the stars, under Venus
The clock is ticking
Lunar skin, white as pearl
Collar wine, reap the thine
Ride the bitch to ecstasy
Can't go
and devour, I want your sleaze
You bring all the self loathing, out in me
Sexual digestion runth into thine cup
There?s a god in us all, and she?s so fucked up
forsaken;
Take me, Jesus, take me now.
All to Jesus I surrender;
Make me, Savior, wholly Thine;
Let me feel the Holy Spirit,
Truly know that Thou
Hark!
Whence chant of thine
Starlit frames
Tunes witheld the same
That oceans strive
Through this time
Falling for our dying grace
Fading
The mirage so fierce
Cursed and tarnished thine name
Yet she hath nay wrought
Foes are here my dagger
Adornments of blood
it all adds up
There's a reaction for each action many drips fill the cup
Where do you draw the line
Know thyself and to thine own self be true
Any
I am thine own begotten, Dionysus
Divine Mars, thou call'st me son
And thou, Apollo, my begin gav'st me
That dream hath my mind inflamed
Gather around us - fall to the ground
You are the child of the bastard son
[repeat chorus]
We ride the whore
We tramp upon the saviour of thine
We are
saints thoroughly
(Sans love, sans compassion)
To behold the wails of thine in affright
Whilst evil preyeth upon thy hearts
(Sans warmth, sans pity)
trusty friend
And gie's a hand to thine
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne
For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll
thy cryb, and thus,
Thine crypt...
...And by spring's soft embrace you will awake
From winter's peaceful sleep...
watching you rise
But the delight so overwhelming
As I witnessed your fall
Throughout history my misanthropy
Always has been grander than thine
power. I overcome temptation but the dragon
Threatens "For thine is the hour but mine is the day."
I fought long to leave the dark side for life is
I watch him perish now, I see his slow demise
And smile toward the Heavens, for this great gift of thine
Thou art the one true queen
Mistress
they don't have a soul that burns
A wise man once said, "To thine own self be true"
Never give in, never compromise, you don't get strength from other's
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