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And Then There Was Silence

Blind Guardian

A Night at the Opera

things they will go wrong
The end is getting closer day by day)
In shades of grey
We're doomed to face the night
Light's out of sight

Since we've

A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side
But he doesn't

away
don't read bible hardly pray
Satans vile casting hate
in these trials ask for faith and see that smile mark your face
Sunday service packed out

afraid to die)
This is for my dead homies.
This is for my dead homies.

[Verse 3] [AK-47]
Now in the midst of the storm we inject these lethal 

warnings

Standing on the promises of Christ my King
Through eternal ages let Your praises ring
Glory in the highest, I will shout and sing
Standing

for him
Who is going to make it through the last storm
In the race always flip it on last turn
Fuck niggas always changing the course
Put us against one

up
I am always in the midst so you better keep your head up
I been your shoes we paying these dues no need to complain
Opinions and views they come

show us your peace in this season yeah
God is control
He restores my soul
He who makes me whole
Praise the Lord my soul
I will reach my goal
With my

Running Scarred For The Doe,
Two. Got A Problem I'm A Let You Know.
Three. On Your Mark Get Ready Set Go,
By The Time You Get To Four Go Scrape Him Off

till all that's behind your tail is a frail duck
And, when the bodies pile in in the midst of storms so violin, what can you do but maelstrom
No flying

A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side
But he doesn't

tryna see through the broken glass
Every piece in front of me is a reflection of my past
So one by one I move the sin aside
You forgave em I praise you

name Mark this maverick moving
And its been proven the fusion of Ky and Luca
Like praise from the tribe of Judah that ignites like fire hookah
I've been

can't be seen with the eye like constellations
You're lost in the nation with no mental vision
Unseen strikes your vital like precision
I'm camouflged in

through all generations
The lowly, he sets on high
And those who mourn are lifted to safety
Rejoice in the midst of your storm
Void forms, but he also binds

filling my soul every time I breathe
What Your plan is for me and my family
What You say in the midst of my studying
How to open my heart to Your thoughts

letter, buried in the sand to be dug up in the future 
Hope things for you are a damn site better and that your government don't still shoot you

Cos it was

Waterfall

Fighting Gravity

You & Everybody Else

1998

A lonely mother gazing out of her window 
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side, 
But he

the storm you'll discover your Identity.

Your Identity is found in Christ
Yes He is our Maker, all of these storms
Make up who we are

Shout to the Lord,

It's Over

Killah Priest

Heavy Mental

1998

over in October
Punch a hole through your solar plex, and it's over!
I mark X on your chest it's over, and bury the dead
Ain't gonna be no rest

be glorified 
But there before the grace of God
I've been redeemed and sanctified
I praise Him and I thank Him, I
Live to join Him in the sky

I'm

that just punched in the clock
And you and your manager
Having issues
This that I been through a lot
But look nothing like what I been through
Praise

Voices

The Living Legends

Creative Differences

2004

instance, persistence to have latitudes 
Bruise your knees, you will lose 
A life or limb, whichever you choose 
Find some foe in him, words tend to catch

I'm even here today
So I give him praises, and it's each and every way
I Been broke and shot at
Looked in my face and lied at
Man I don't smoke and I