Lyrics:
Lord of all creation
Of the water, earth and sky
The Heavens are Your Tabernacle
Glory to the Lord on high
God of wonders, beyond our galaxy
love be jagwuar eating yagé
Your love be miracle [mana salve?]
Tabernacle head nods sans Cold War posture
We eat cold olives pasta, call it process
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Ire, ire, ire, ire
Ire ola ire
Ire Jesu
Ire ola ire
Ire anu ire
Oh, oh, oh, e e e e e
I've become your tabernacle.
Settle down, stay
Welcome to my dwellings of unholiness
Upheld, the blackest dreams... O' infernal bliss
Tabernacles pleasured and continuance lies in
The innocents
different, ooh, oh)
I been acting (different)
I done turned my mouth into a tabernacle (different)
Made her wanna lick all on my Adam apple (different)
upstream
Lost in the Matrix, prey for the sheep
Prey for the sheep
Tabernacles, seen a God, charge it to the game
Full speed ahead, smokin' like
Yeah
I wanna share some shit with y'all
All truth, all truth
Like I'm standing inside a Tabernacle
I promised not to lie in not one of these
in one
Ask the questions of the pilgrims
That come to pledge what's all that's done
Claim a tabernacle hillside
Where you'll watch the dyin' sun
to the perpendicular tabernacle
For celebration with an unblessed sacrament
The deep atmosphere is as ever, nightmarish
The dreams are beginning in the asembly of
Coven
trousers, smoking damn dope
Pretending he gettin' consciousness expansion. I want
Consciousness expansion, I go to my local tabernacle
An' I sing with
The spreading the gospel is the new cool
I'm His living tabernacle, I'm his HQ
Enemies are now furniture, footstool
Hmm
Working my faith like it's 9-5
Winning
Prosternez-vous au spectacle
Du tabernacle
Où crèche l'Ostie d'chow mein des pis_allés_luias
et pis à vau-l'eau
Quand la vache ré_vêlera20
Le nouvel Allah
Et
of personal tabernacles this is historical walking miracles where God dwells bodies that are Christ Temples
Dwelling in men previously born in sin had to be
garden called
Eden I was planted in His presence
Felt it all around
Oh this must be Heaven
Or the temple
Tabernacle yahhh
Headed to the glory
This is Holy
like metastatic cancerous cells to normal cells
But yet I chose to dwell
In the tabernacle of the Most High, somebody gotta die
Perpetually puttin' aside
Stepping out the tabernacle do my dance and then I sin
Took myself up out the streets, so hadouken I think I'm Ken
Wait, wait, nah I'm him, take a flick
a lil doo wop
Take it to the South hit the local tabernacle
Take the shortest little [route]
I'm high on power
And me and my chick were at it for hours
I
the Mississippi Chapel to the Meaford Tabernacle.
I wondered how they lived and wondered how they died.
Now the lady said I was crazy,
the clerk said I was sick.
God, I'ma listen up here I am, open heart, hands lifted up
My Savior tore the veil out of tabernacle Live up to the law it's like we had it backwards
tumbleweed.
I go supernatural like Jensen ackles.
I leave u holy like tabernacle.
we at y'all necks like cdam's apple.
big fish call me holy Macro.
wavy
Brought again from the dead. He is The
Minister of the sanctuary and the truth Of the tabernacle, and His flesh is of
Veal, which was into two. He is
the battle
The bigger the cover the fatter the bottle
The bass haffi rattle, a my tabernacle dis
Rudeboy bass!
Mash up the place!
Rude boy!
Rude boy!
Rude boy!
Or that’s yo ass homie
I said, it’s the lone sinner at the tabernacle
My Mormon bitch, she hide my bricks, she stash my packs in chapels
(Thank you, baby!)
the cover the fatter the bottle
The bass haffi rattle, a my tabernacle dis
Rudeboy bass!
Mash up the place!
Rude boy!
Rude boy!
Rude boy!
Rude boy!
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