Lyrics:
She ask if I love her no hardly
Cause she just be off of the molly
She wanting me all on her body
But I can not touch on nobody
I know that you mad
at home, you were heroes side by side
The unknown soldier never known
A cross to mark your grave
But we remember what you did
In our hearts you will
graves for heroes
For our brothers and sons
Who sleep 'neath the flowers
In the fields of the Somme
Some came back as cripples
Some couldnae kick a ball
Setting all gear, no doubt and no fear
Trailblazers stories were told
Sliding the waves that cover the graves
Of seamen and ships in the cold
seep into a thousand graves
And trigger off a zombie plague!”
BURNING THE BODY
“Son, what makes you think you oughta
Disobey a direct order?
It's
One foot caught in yesterday, the other near the grave
Conveniently removed from sight
With little fight, he fades away
So many things remain unsaid
So
Broken one now here lays broken since he began
Lost to his vanity victim of his mind
Son of a fallen age bound and distorted man
Bound by the modern
There's only One strong enough to save
There's only One who overcame the grave
There's only One who's worthy of all praise
cnd in His hands, the keys
in vanity
Trick them to be bold
Let them charge with false beliefs
The stop them dead cold
Set their flesh ablaze
None shall remain death by attrition
is what I'm after
To cover the pain and the hurt
And assert just like a grafter
But in your heart's desire
There's a livewire that never goes out
No
give
In your final scene
Cries of the Nazarene, oh
Old man time and his weathered hands
Must keep working for his tethered plans
Years fly by all
Filling the graves, the ghosts on the firing line
Now it is done!
Our voice will be heard in the ages to come
Husbands or lovers, fathers or sons
We break
Calvary. Is this what it takes to make them believe?
He rose in three days.
The stone angelically removed from the grave much to the murderers surprise.
the tree in front of me
Watching the treehouse father built for me
I'm climbing in
The fear just flies away
All my senses obey
Lovely creatures guide my
the disease
I am that which rots inside
Festering within
There is no cure for my plague
And though I die in vain
I die with open eyes
Take the grave
the truth
So take me down that open road, light on my fire
Well sing me that song from yesteryear
When we were all right
Cuttin this deep in the history
the truth
So take me down that open road, light on my fire
Well sing me that song from yesteryear
When we were all right
Cuttin this deep in the history
My name is Kreel and I serve my Lord Bezrael
Son of Chezaquill father of all Nephilim
From the Abyss of Pain he resurrected me
I went back
O come, O come, Emmanuel,
And ransom captive Israel,
That mourns in lonely exile here
Until the Son of God appear.
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Emmanuel shall
the G.O.A.T
And I got the game by the throat
Young Eagle goin' ape and you ain't gotta tell
I can tell you all my secrets if you swear to never tell
Got
have you done right?
Â??I broke my back, son, sold my timeâ??
Fingers shredded even more than your spirit
They'll break you in and work you down
Until
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