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Defeating Satan, sin, and death as our forever “Amen”
Now we rise just the same
Our redemption is claimed, and the song of every saint
Is that He rose up from

They will never rise a cut above the nest. The iron messiah contains them with an absent crown; freedom is nothing but an abstract noun. The philocalists

To me said
Bare the blade
Saint death rise
God's sacrifice

If you want
That i'll stopped
You must me kill
But it's unreal

Dominates you my might

Jesus

O wash me purer than the driven snow
Renew my heart by Your blood, O Jesus
To Calv'rys mountain I will daily go
I will leave my burdens

no stress but I will never forget
Am I a saint or a sinner
Am I an angel or a killer
Listen while I paint a perfect picture
80's baby lately I've been

the night was timeless
Waters blackened by the saints
And maybe, the taste was the finest, oh so finest!

I uphold to truth to see
The rise and falling!

to suffer in the cesspit of serpents
Let the venom enthrone their weak carcass
And set the cleansing of the saints
None of these beliefs shall rise again
No

more sting
All the saints will rise in victory                  
Echoing the angels we will sing His praise

Worthy is the Lamb
Worthy is the Lamb
Worthy

nature.
Don't look for anything under the moon.
The sun will rise at night,
You will be spellbound!
This innocence will show up!
Come out and permission

All set adrift on an ocean of dreams
Rise in the tide and far off sound of thunder
Any attempt to paddle upstream
Is met with snaking hands that pull

restraints)

One by one, and break the begotten son
First to rise,a light bearer with no demise

As no one is awaken
your hope & faith are blind
(Collapse

righteous was
Ah inna jah
Rasta have faith
Mi perfect mi nu monk nor saint
But everyday that i rise
I give thanks
For everything that Jah has done for me

guess you were numb and I was hooked
from slipping within all the madness it ensured
buy you will rise and I will too,
forgive me, within.

I'm gonna buy

the realm of summer stars, 
patriots do march
saint patrick sheds a tear for
martyrs who will die
red eyes gleam, white lips twitch, 
the devil draws a smile

sins and her plagues by and by
Babylon is fallen but we will rise
On the wings of eagles to our prize
Away from the ruin toward the New Jerusalem
Where

hanging by a thread

We tried to reason, we held our breath
Waiting on the light to tear through the curtains again
So for the sinners and the saints alike

dance on your grave (In a Dior coat)
I give rise to the wraith (On the road)
Take my life to the Saint (When I go)
I've been lost for a long time
You went

Lovers laying side by side but

When we reach forever
Will there be a place where you and I may find home?

So I keep a candle burning
And I pray

place

What's right or wrong
God only knows
But now hell broke loose
And the dead rise again

Ghosts of the damned
Are on the run
No devil, no saint could

That I don't really care that much

Stop calling me on my cell phone
I'm just dancing on the moon alone

The Sun will rise in the morning
As well

rise up like the sun
By the time we’re done
Everyone will know our names

We will not apologize
For not fitting in to your paradise
Starting our own,

to fall
How will you let go?
Will you topple like an evergreen
Or drift to earth like snow?

Someone's got to rise and deliver
Prove there's more than take

shelter from the fading light

Lost in the darkness
Within the thrall
Of Winter
And drawn by the light of your flame

Saint of the weaver
Your knights will

of hope, we believe
In a breath of hope, we believe
This too shall pass, we are free
A breath of hope will set us free
Doctors and nurses line up by my