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And he's faking his own death just for the buzz
Here's the point don't be mistook
Coming back like Jesus in the holy book
Praise be back from the dead
When

In comes Mary dressed to blind
As a holy mother purified
A face we barely recognize
In the time and place it's justified

Don't tell me what's

of sin
Carved deep into angel skin 
Thus the end begins

Gaze upon his fathers temples
Now laid to waste
No place of worship 
In this forsaken place
His

The Exit

Brendon Urie

Razia's Shadow: A Musical

2008

Pallis?" they always ask
Could this feeling deep in me be the prophecy?
As a child I heard such wonderful stories
Of lamps, and the oracle, and holy

I see myself as the holy resurrection of Pun
If I ain't that then you name one
Rapper that's lyrical slash Latin, political passed rappin
With

I see myself as the holy resurrection of Pun
If I ain't that then you name one
Rapper that's lyrical slash Latin, political passed rappin
With

I Reminice

Mr. Sancho

The True Player

a bunch of no maze?
But in the end of my days thinking of ways
I'd rather get by or leave myself a place so I must get high
Why is it so many questions

Ride Wit Me

T-Bone

Festival con Dios: Sampler

2001

California to the Florida Keys, we be
Slangin the WORD, while they smokin they're herb
And dippin 64's, hittin switches on the curb
Then swerve back in place

judged Him
Dipping their crowns in a crimson flood
It was a march for the thief and harlot
Humble and holy oh what a story
Oh what a march

But when it all

Since all time began the holy council guards the light
They saw dawn of man, made by gods to serve their pride
Their slave, he fell from grace, he

to put in my token
It’s a matter of time
Won’t you give me a break
The battles lost I’ve earned my take
My lips are puckered and my buckles undone
So

For Such a Time as This

Wayne Watson

The Way Home

1998

Now, all I have is now
To be faithful
To be holy
And to shine

Lighting up the darkness
Right now, I really have no choice
But to voice the truth

certain Shepherds
Brought tidings of the same
How that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by Name
O tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort and joy
O tidings

is to blame
When we will face the holy gates
The only way in will be the siege
The cages in which claimed witches are set on flames
Is a part

Gets me every time
Thinking of that place
Where they let you lie
No expression on that face

Caught up in that tale
Worked for us up until now
But

We'll follow you to that hilltop
Where you suffered in our place
Every sin, every transgression
Was atoned for and erased

Man of sorrows, what a name
For

Who will ascend the mountain of the Lord?
Who may stand in His holy place?
The one who has clean hands and a pure heart
Who does not trust in an idol

is to blame
When we will face the holy gates
The only way in will be the siege
The cages in which claimed witches are set on flames
Is a part

moving in sage
Iris on flame
Bitter as a lemon, charcoally off the blaze
Yeah
Got a lotta
Gotta never know your place
And if it comes to it never show your

Oh, oh, He’s alive

Holy Cross is our flag; we’ve been saved by the blood of the lamb.
Grace is our strength; an army of saints ready to fight again!

Underage

I guess i'm not very christian
Cause I don't act so religious 
But my faiths not in a label 
Only place it's found is Jesus 
You are not the one I

are... his... girl..."

A girl, I am, indeed

I wanna find
I wanna find
I wanna find
I wanna find the dine

"CALM DOWN! This is the place. Water and deep

into place
Cause if cherry knots is all you got
My tongue needs different taste 
Hands on the clock but time don't stop for flowers in the vase 

You

woah

Dumb bitch like dido
New place new cribo
Get em lit like hypo
Skrt off like speedo

Yea imma make a bitch hop on my wave
Sneak in that bitch then i