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though the frost was cruel,
when a poor man came in sight,
gathering winter fuel.

Hither, page, and stand by me.
If thou knows it telling:
yonder peasant,

hide thy name in stifling tombs
Hold the form of cat or beast, deceive me huntress am I prey?

She is walking undressed, closed eyes in lush hunting

the glistening halos upon snow covered lands
Receive thy blessings 
Heed my message 
Eyes of stone are never broken 
But you'll never see if they don't open 

It's

Though the frost was cruel
When a poor man came in sight
Gath'ring winter fuel

Hither, page, and stand by me
If thou know'st it, telling
Yonder peasant,

The Nolan's Fati

Omnium Gatherum

Years in Waste [Bonus Tracks]

2005

For how long have they done thy will
"The sun of midnight is ever the son"
How much it takes to see what burns our skin
Oh what have we achieved

a sham or a show
What is opportunity if knock goes unanswered
What is fertile field if you don't till and sow
Stomach still will growl if it is fed on raw

fucking dead!

If you need something to borrow, 
They have it all to lend. 

I dream of shedding your blood
It keeps me awake at night
I’ll rip your fucking

Good King Wenceslas

Westminster Cathedral Choir

Harrods Christmas Nutcracker

1997

night,
Though the frost was cruel,
When a poor man came in sight,
Gathering winter fuel.

Hither, page, and stand by me.
If thou know it telling:

just stuck in the middle of tryna change up 
Where did we go wrong lord 
Streets is so gone lord 
Is it safe for us to go on lord 
Sittin here I'm tryna

will forgive you
Thy nightmare has come

Don't look back
Shadows grow if hate is given
Tears will fall, but don't let him take you deeper
An arrow that's

on the top of my lungs
Were the lucky ones

The love we share for one another
Is strong enough to heal the scars of yesterday
I will take you by the hand

to defende
We're storming into victory
If it's not in your bloode your won't understande
Metal is the pride we feele

We're bounde by the oathe sworn in bloode

Though the frost was cruel
When a poor man came in sight
Gath'ring winter fuel.

"Hither, page, and stand by me
If thou know'st it, telling
Yonder peasant,

die if I die
Well that's no matter baby
Cause you are mine
On the other side of time

I am a torn(ed) and ragged cobbler
I sit it by the central square

accuse
By shutting it down they never hear that truth
If turning the other cheek is as you say
Still leaves me with nothing to turn their way
All the day,

crown
Got my sweat running red
I learned to lean upon your arm
Thy will be done
And if He be the king of Kings
That let his kingdom come
The fear that

will you swim," her lover said, "Or hang on the horse's side?"
The very first step that lady took, it reached up to her knee
"Oh alas, alas," that lady

To not to lift the curtain

And to thy son's disgrace
Disparaged by thy peasants"

This is what I've become
A face of Momos' aspersions

"So bend the knee,

BRIDGE	
He doesn't know what the old man meant
When he asked him the old man said

I let my younger years go by before I found Thy Father's eyes
He has

Or the terror by night yeah uhn
The Lord is on my side I will not fear what man shall do unto me (Woo)
Before the gods will I sing praises unto thee King of Glory

pain is killing me
It's all too much, this world is dead if I can't hear you sing

You said you'd never leave
I said I'd never fall
You gave me strength

TheFoolHathSaidInHisHeartThereIsNoGodT
IDelightToDoeThyWillOMyGodT
MakeNoTarryingOMyGod
MyLoinscreFilledWithcLoathsomeDisease
TheSeedOfTheWickedShallBeCutOff
GodReignethOverTheHeathen

TheWickedShallBecRansomForTheRighteous
IfThouSeekHercsSilver 

ByMeansOfcWhorishWomancManIsBroughtTocPieceOfBread
TheTongueCanNoManTame
RejoiceWithTrembling

hide thy name in stifling tombs
Hold the form of cat or beast, deceive me huntress am I prey?

She is walking undressed, closed eyes in lush hunting