down inside that something was there, In this quest to find the one? But they traveled on into madness with misery in their hearts, They saw the signs of her presence
Perspiration is no question When you're caught by the sun You feel their presence miles away You feel them coming Not too quick to arrive That's their style But when they finally
you: live for your love every day. [Pallis (played by Brendon Urie):] Please don't let your tired heart stop beating. You're breathing. Just keep breathing
[Chorus x2: sample] "One two three Let me you, if you ready for me, lord" [Verse 1] It's the infinite connect Respect what you see as if you praise Donald
wasn't a dream. One vision was of life, the other was death, Then I didn't give a fuck if death took your last breath. So you burn in my pit that I call
Now I'm a say this one time boy and that's my word We rockin shots and not fire through the Hindenburg The contribution is clear You add water to bone
[Music and Lyrics by Marchosias] Shadows of the past fade before my eyes, There are evil voices in the air, I sense a presence in the darkness around
the suffering And the pain of ripping flesh But those who did were damned in hell And breathed their final breath . . One thousand days One thousand
Gul-Kothoth with a chilling finality. Vast siege engines and powerful ballistae were hauled inexorably into position, alongside a battery of katapelte and petrobolos. The one
presence ain't shy but scream Jesus Christ equals Elohim and the Most High Why got to Hell when you die when Christ be giving fresh breath of life like
and Death. Mortal troops march toward us They will struggle in vain War inventions, toys of war we're above your tiny games I am Death your final breath I'm the one
rains choreography as I live the final pages of my autobiography feelin blessed man I'm feelin blessed.. I'm life one step at a time, I'm life one step
of brown Black hearted, black beard on the briney deep Or the family outcast you call the black sheep Days of black plague - draw your final breath Heading
one knew the suffering Behind the city walls No-one heard the cry for help No-one heard the call . . One thousand days in sodom One thousand days in
