Lyrics:
We are spawned by chaos
Reborn through desaster
By nightfall we enter
Your soul with purest hate
A burning revenge
Will fall deep within
In the blaze
of the mighty well
It was down in Umkomaas
Place of the mighty well
Did it own my soul?
Did it own my soul?
Did it own my soul?
Did it own my soul?
Did you
lurks in the depths below!
Death from the deep!
A mighty beast beneath the waves
Laying waste to any crew who dare to cross its path
Death from the deep!
the look in your eyes
Don’t know where you’ve been but you sure as hell
Caught me by surprise
But last I saw you was a mighty long time ago
Tryna put
Father, can a tí hear me?
Coming to the sea
Carrying on my sorrow
On my sacred willow
I can feel the warmth
In thy mighty storm
By thy flame I follow
a livin'
Takin' it day by day
Some of the things that I've seen you just wouldn't believe
But I always hold my head up with dignity
Can't judge the book
in things that suit us best
A self-fulfilling prophecy not meant to last
‘Cause in the end it’s up to Him the high and mighty one
Nothing to argue
may lead I will go
Be it in a quiet pasture or by a gentle stream
The shepherd of my soul is by my side
Should I face a mighty mountain or a valley
today
Hollowed be thy mighty Name
Christ is my Shepard, I Shall not want
He restores my soul and makes me whole
In Him I find stillness and strength for
retreat
Mirrors reflect our souls
Broken glass
Fractured throught time
Forgivness by blood
Gates of the universe
Portals, sleep
Stars drowning
In thousand
old fashion shoe
Found his daddy's hat
And he found little Muley and Muley said
They've been tractored out by the cats
They've been tractored out by
greater sinner
I have come in search of Jesus, hoping he will understand
I had a woman once, she was kind and she was gentle
Had a child by me, who
Eh yoh this is B'worth Soul
Time to give thanks and praises
To our Lord God Almighty
His name we shall forever salute
Thank you Father
Just tell me
fashion shoe,
Found his daddy's hat.
And he found little Muley and Muley said,
"They've been tractored out by the cats,
They've been tractored out by
to be a man
I had a steady job, til I started into drinking
And I started making music that went with the devil's band
Oh the years flew by like a mighty
drinks the life-blood from the feebled man.
Empty bodies, soul-drained by the vrigin queen.
Finally given the pleasure to die.
She aligns the hate
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
should beat, As proud the head with heavy feet.
Days went by when you and I, bathed in eternal summers glow
As far away and distant, Our mutual child did
The spark in your eye sets my soul on fire
Your voice is like a angel's above
The touch of your hand drives me insane
But baby, I want's to be
The spark in your eye sets my soul on fire
Your voice is like a angel's above
The touch of your hand drives me insane
But baby, I want's to be
the engineer, John Adams shovelled coal
And Franklin punched the tickets, Tom Jefferson added soul
All aboard America here comes the freedom train
She rode
the engineer John Adams shoveled coal
And Franklin punched the tickets Tom Jefferson added soul
All aboard America here comes the freedom train
She rode
myself
Put on shoes packed by bag
Kiss and by for the sane
I'm losing hope cause I've been
Stitched my ear and mouth
Extinguish the fire of my soul
Was
to the minds but to the soul is vital signs
Fed through vines in lines of poetic chimes
When some hear it they bubble and wine
Some drink wine
Or bun a big
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