Can you believe me if I tell you the truth I live eternally Death is just for you Power and glory Are invading your thoughts Meanwhile misery Is killing
Now it's time to get my life back Stolen years ago I have ridden to see you dying "Are you insane to cross my way Me, the king of doom I've never seen
Running throught the times I have touched the misery There we got no smile People lived in poverty But still the nature grew Riding in the nigth I have
Strange this sensation in my mind Creature i will become one On my way, there's no sun But i have to carry on Look my force is more powerfull Piece by
Freedom is calling me From the kingdom of humanity I dream to see the sunlight once again cause i live throught the night On my way I'm guilty to regain
Agony shall be your fate Countless tears will follow your path For I am the lord of all plagues your life I have designed Enthroned in your sorrow Your
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Sun is going down Replacing the sleep fight will carry on tonight, tonight I have to run away and Find another place to go And still feel alone. I'm
Fear, fear's reaching my heart When silence's reigning in the dark Powers are in my hand To fight to delivrance I know that the time has come to try
, let gravity be your fortress tonight. Elevate your brain, hold your heart and just sing, ??¶ause gracefully we age through all the pain. Sentiments in rain. Evidence of it??? heavenly
[Andersson] Turn to the dust, before the sun angels of hell full of passion The vision of power it's taken by storm mercy from hell reach my soul Freedom
circle line, what's wrong Ain't your yacht out yet Ain't you that Willie Benz pusher slash (?) Nigga please in the Hills of Beverly you find us Heavenly
wrong? Ain't your yacht out yet ain't you that Willie, Benz pushing, slash Melrose cat Nigga please, in the Hills of Beverly, you find it's heavenly
[Intro - T-Pain] Woo Yeah, yeah, aye Woo Forgive me Father Dear Heavenly Father Ah (Aye) Yeah, yeah Trap (Aye), trap, trap, trap Aye (Aye) [x4] [Chorus
most definitely, spit knowledge, smell my breath Righteous watchin the way, memory step, whoa! Pay attention to the street signs I ain't leave yet; never will, love all Heavenly
way Or they never begin, innocence coming to grief At the hands of life, stinkin' car thief, that's my concept of sin Does heaven wait all heavenly over
the land as the angels fell Tyrants pray disaster for the Land of love and trust Demons plot a way to turn The Heavens into dust. The standard bearers
four-on-the-floor A quarter tank of gas and a spare in the back Lord who could ever ask for more Sitting up high as the world goes by Kicking-up dust
