Lyrics:
say:
Early on one frosty morn, they raised my timbers and I was born;
Lord, I remember the day;
The mighty oak became my soul, the Delta dawn kept me
all my babies get a million
Struggle with a villain
Hit 'em
With a venomous blow!
I call on my mighty archang-el
Gonna surround my soul but go with
The only sky I've known, hemmed in by leaf and bone
The ground beneath me moans - all alone
Stitching my eyes shut, pulling out my tongue, stripping
An eon gone by since the mountain became barren...
Origin of the black earth traces to a stream of time so dark
Ne'er will the flora flourish
of these worlds
Ruled by magic and mighty swords
That makes my soul long for the past
Elvenpath
Spoken, male:
Long ago,
In the early years
growing stronger
Restrained for an eternity, soon to be unleasehed
Ravaged by a thousand storms
Scarred by the anger of gods
Tainted by a magic foul
Mighty
greater sinner
I have come in search of Jesus, hoping he will understand
Had a woman once, she was kind and she was gentle
Had a child by me, who grew up
never been
Is this a good part, or am I
surrounded by sin.
Two more hours of darkness
Do i go left or right
Ask a mighty spirit
Please show me the light
sealed by the mighty Judge
To the abyss of no return
Condemned to this prison
Primordial Land, sprung from Chaos
Land of the Titans
And Hekatonkheires
sealed by the mighty Judge
To the abyss of no return
Condemned to this prison
Primordial Land, sprung from Chaos
Land of the Titans
And Hekatonkheires
Oh , mighty Lord give me power
Pour down your blessings let them shower
All on me
Gotta defeat the giant , David and Goliath
Gotta defeat the giant ,
our saving grace
Grab your weapons, we are sent to war
By our leader with his mighty roar
We shall live, for no more
Prepare for change, nothing is like
trees full of life
A young figure sits still by a pool
He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool
He is you
Social Security took care
trees full of life
A young figure sits still by a pool
He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool
He is you
Social Security took care
trees full of life
A young figure sits still by a pool
He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool
He is you
Social Security took care
wizard with no soul
Lost is your name, rotten to the core
Kreel has your own blood, you mighty Bezrael
And we sing the rime of the unfortunate
As we know
You're drawing close
Your presence God it overwhelms my soul
It's who you are
Creator of the world inside my bones
You're drawing close
I'm saved by grace
face the storm
The fact that I would risk it all for this mighty sword
Mighty mighty pen gone make big bucks for me
I look to God and he whispers good
He was just an old country doctor
In a little Kentucky town
Fame and fortune had passed him by
But we never saw him frown
As day by day in his
and Mighty Ha key the predicate felon
When he make bell he eat more booty than Ellen
Who you tellin'?
The world is mine like Esco
If not,
so ruthless
Ya I know I’m fuckin stupid
Ya I know I been so selfish
I been tryna get mighty healthy
I been tryna get mighty wealthy
Inside I already
brush arbors troubled souls found peaceful harbors
Brush arbors by the side of the road
Many times I have departed from the way of life I started
In
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
Rest the Lord, O my soul Rejoice, sing it high
He's cold and light, mighty in power and sky
Stretches out heaven like a tent to fly
Waters above,
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