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and ideals 
That made me a person 
My mind 
My body 
My soul and my purpose
Before I'm leaving this earth 
It's my God given duty 
To lay to death 
cny curse

mournful duty
To witness the death of our kind

May it finally be
The punishment for
Turning our faces
Away from the Gods of bygone

A long lonesome walk

can be left
No payable duty, only victory or death
New day, a chance, escaping from here
Oh, climb the walls of a prison of fear
Freedom and glory

clutching on that pole
Incase some fuck boy want some smoke
Little do this fuck boy know
He boutta be the one that's getting rolled
Feel like Call of Duty

shoes
And he moved on down by the Jordan stream.
And then he shout
""Hallelujah! Done, done my duty!
Got on my travelin' shoes"".
You know when death came

the end
You have life then is war only death can really end this all

Through this doom i face my fears
I never lose focus I swear
Had a call of duty I'm

the meanwhile
I see death around the corner
They tryna get me while on duty
Tryna send me in the pen with a doodie
I see death around the
Know how it feel when

and a pur
Through two Suburbans and

Word is bond, bond is life
I give my life before my word shall fail
A soldier's oath, freedom of death
And I won't stop

glance
The endless cycle of life and death is truly true beauty
Death ain't a senseless title!
It's a seemingly cruel duty!
Some might die young!
Some

it, for every lyric I write down
That mean I get it, and y'all can get it on sight now

No Call of Duty, these Black ops could die now
No Call

sorry" but he says it smiling-
"Each man's got his labor and don't I got mine?"
You can call it your labor to ease your conscience
Call it your duty if

call of duty when you through you can't respawn
I hear death around the corner
With a shoebox full of dope bout to hit that store
This juggin' all I got

down chop suey
Imma get the pack sent to me
Vaccum wrapped heavy duty
Talking that sticky that gooey
Imma break it down Chop Suey
I feel like mister

Trial Before Pilate

Andrew Lloyd Webber

Jesus Christ Superstar

1970

a man to death.
We need him crucified.
It's all you have to do.
We need him crucified.
It's all you have to do.

Talk to me Jesus Christ.
You have

the fighting zones
They see this as your duty
Not to hide like a rookie
But to die for their selfish needs
This propaganda makes you
A puppet in death's queue
We

father's death so heavy lies
Upon my absent friend but since Arbaces
Denies the accusation, let the father
Whose virtues have endear'd him to our favour
Be

Hail to the king, the light is mine
See to yer duties, to work says I
Hail to the king, the light is mine

Should pale death with treble dread
(Hail

Trial Before Pilate

Bob Bingham

Jesus Christ Superstar [A Decca Broadway Original Cast]

2003

a man to death.
We need him crucified.
It's all you have to do.
We need him crucified.
It's all you have to do.

Talk to me Jesus Christ.
You have

to death
We need him crucified - it's
All you have to do

We need him crucified - it's
All you have to do

Talk to me, Jesus Christ
You've been brought here,

sins
Lethal injection, cannot sleep I'm restless
Life is hard like playing Call of Duty on veteran
I wish I was on death row
I don't wanna die alone
I

all my shots like
I'm playing Call of Duty

Tired of the jealous energy
That's going be the death of you and me
You don't really know what I can be

of his whims
Count many thousands more on the way to obedience

Duty - to uphold
Duty - to make bold
Duty - purity so skewed
Duty - break out the arms,

Making butchers out of babies, they do it all the time
Hail to genocide
You know they're calling for a

It's your duty to serve them
And it's your duty

New Lamps for Old

Procol Harum

Three Classic Albums

1998

victor, glorious dead 
The cause becomes duty; duty's the blow 
Which kills the picture: death of the show