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this acquirin' taste
Tantalise so you can see the bigger picture that God is the light
In the fixture or in the background
Cut all the hatin' in

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

in hand with the military
Casting its blessings upon the writhing bodies of the battlefield.
Each stab of bayonet is God's word.
Each crash of steel

I find refuge, a have amidst uncertainties"

The passing of time is irrelevant
In context with death and rebirth
"I stared in awe to the marriage

my friends 'cause it's just how we were made
And with every passing day life is feeling great
Sippin' warm Baja Blast even God knows I fucking ate

the deal with a handshake and living off the land
Party on the tailgate, drinking ice cold beer
Plowing all day, hard work is in my soul
And we all pray

heart inside
If God is for us who could be against us
What a wild adventure
This for the nights deep in the trenches yo I still remember
The valley

if
He backs it up with intelligent
Thought the problem is, america
Doesn't have the intelligent
Conversation that, they read a headline
But that's

spaceship, is to lay here with mosquitos
To audition new stars
Whom we tore through
As we baked in a crescent moon
Like they've ever provided us
With

this nation with a God who wears a crown of life on His head
And man I cant wait for revelation to come
That we may all stand before the Son worshiping

Crimson

Edge of Sanity

Crimson

1996

faith, a child was born, but no 
one could be the father, except for a god. 
This child was a gift from the skies of life-divine or... 

Another sky is

Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection

A little girl is waking up this

mine
Doing alright Still getting by
Baked potato with butter chives and chicken thighs
No hooks on the end of this fishing line
God damn
Fucked in

Niggas know how we get down in the city
This KFDN and my patnas be with me
Know we tote semis
We hop in the whip and my niggas will do a drive by in

pellets
I ain’t name my self bar god the people said It 
All my stresses made me stretch I had to redirect It
Ain’t got one tat but the words I live by are