Lyrics:
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
(O tidings of comfort and joy)
(Comfort and joy o
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
(O tidings of comfort and joy)
(Comfort and joy o
Jewry,
This blessed Babe was born
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
(O tidings
Bethlehem in Jewry,
This blessed Babe was born
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
(O
With sore abuse and scorn
How does that visage languish
Which once was bright as morn
What language shall i borrow
To thank thee dearest man?
For
born
By their hands
A world scorn
Fire
Embrace you in the end
Fire
In the depths of the Devils den
the lyre, your Rome burns
Chaos prophet, scorn enthroned
Ghosts of past reinvigorate
Fueled by ignorance and hate
Strategist forlorn
Shelter in exile
sore abuse and scorn.
How does that visage languish,
Which once was bright as morn.
What language shall I borrow
To thank thee dearest man?
For this, thy
Just call my name, cause I'm feel
Just call my name, cause I'm feel your scorn!
Faster than an agony
Terrifying endless cycle, entry cage
And like
Forbidden fruits are the sweetest
Your true messiah
Is frightened by shadows
As he tries to unwind
Whispering ruins
Irresistible illusions
Well you're crazy Mama
With your ball and chain
And your sawn off shotgun
Blown out brains, yeah
You can scandalize me
Scorn my name
born
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort
Shadows crawl through my mind
Night whispers sweet revenge
Stars above feel my wrath
Broken trust till the end
Wounds never heal this heart
Echoes
My father promised me roses
My mother promised me thorns
My father taught me to use my mind
My mother taught me scorn
He touches me lightly with
the endless scorn.
The death trace is not easy to hide.
Murder, closer to my trial.
I need to end is take it out of my mind, but I’m still alive.
Burned by
From the day I was born, I took the bull by the horns, and gave you
Plenty to scorn, well right on! then you said in a song that life was
Gettin
Consumed by the tongues ov fire
burning like Phlegethon
holy gardens reduced to ash
extinguishing light ov hope
bringing the end ov the days
words
Consumed by tongues ov fire
Burning like Phlegethon
Holy gardens reduced to ash
Extinguishing light ov hope
Bringing the end ov the days
Words
your own good
I am the storm
Sent to wake you from your dream
Show me your scorn
But you'll thank me in the end
These amenities are nice
But
Hate for hate and Ruth for Ruth
Eye for eye and tooth for tooth
Scorn for scorn and smite for smite
Love for love and guile for guile
He who is
a smile on my face
Without a single sound of despair
Fly me above this tragedy and share this pain with me
I'm from a selfish breed, scared of how my end
Chief to scorn his friends make
Love to his re la-tions
He beats his wife and made her
Life a to tal wet va-ca-tion
Now did everybody pay their dues?
licks his fingers and suffers Missy Bimbo's scorn
Circus town's been born
Oh, and a press roll drummer go, ballerina to-and-fro
Cartwheelin' up
licks his fingers and suffers Missy Bimbo's scorn
Circus town's been born
Oh, and a press roll drummer go, ballerina to-and-fro
Cartwheelin' up
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