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Touched by an angel and I'm gifted with a blistered back Heinous mismatch, this is that Christian rap
My ex-Deus-machina left me to pray in my schema Alpha

With moral conscience of course
Until we aren't anymore
We live and die by the sword
Forged with inequity
Welcome to hell
This is a manifestation of
You,

continue their fight

Children will die


After the last ones will fall on their swords
Still they will fight, still they will die
Daughters of mothers with

the children
You're dying to save
What if those children
Don't like the world you made

Nothing is clear any longer
I am not well
I can't stand by any longer
So

I'm born of flame, from hell I came
I'm forged in fire
Bread by pure will to destroy evil
My flame burns higher
But on this night, my greatest fight

time to count the wicked
And the gracious every soul
Measure every ounce of flesh and bone
Given to the soil
You gave back the sword you got
By the grace

It's No Game, Pt. 2

David Bowie

Scary Monsters [Bonus Tracks]

1980

Silhouettes and shadows
Watch the revolution
No more free steps to heaven
Just walkie-talkie
Heaven or hearth
Just big heads and drums, full

Lived by the sword and dead by the sword

Is best without
Without you now
But I’m feeling bored
But I’m feeling bored

Without you ohh, without, all is

the quran
I am the first and last man
Able to withstand with a sword in hand
He said I am a new creature Born Again

"And he said, The things which are

the son
You only see degeneration
You’re always on the run
Is my sword still sharp enough
Or is it dulled by chaff and dust
Is my sword still sharp enough

Burying swords into emaciated ribs

Tired naked souls

Could no longer walk

Exotic filthy mongrel dogs

Fettered to failure

By a flawed genome

was a pale horse
Its rider was named Death, and Hades was close
They were given power over a fourth of the earth
To kill by sword, famine and plague

respect admitting errors

OK
You welcome

Now I admit this error

I pierce you

I AM is sharper
Than any two edged sword
Wear it to divide soul and spirit

Put that down they say live by sword you dying by the sword
If I already used it though will God forgive me well Of course
You repent and turn your life

Foreign, I'm not of this earth
Amen, I'm not saved by works
Common, too many people in a hearse
Torment to some that may be a curse
Foreign to me, it's

a yute on the sofa watching art attack
The Pens mightier than the sword
Who told us that?
Yh we serve the yuppies out by Waterloo
Gov bailed em out it's

Soul, I swing with force when I wield the sword
I'm feeling… bold, I show no remorse when I up the score
I make em… fold, poker face and I smoke

weren't searchin' for some pie in the sky or summit
We were just young, and restless, and bored
Living by the sword
And we'd steal away every chance we

can be your oyster or a set of jail doors
You've seen mine, I think it's time I see yours
I bet you that we've been scarred by the same swords
So

christ. when
the eagle of Rome perscute god's children, I had drunk their blood and raped
their daughters.

For all tortured soul down there. Listen......I

she sang
She sounded like an angel

But now she's dancing in heaven
Singing along with the angels

Little boy and girl
Time was quickly passing them by

of war, aborted soul
Lives his day in infamy 
Sobered by his silence
Solemnly he cries
Suffering from the hostile crimes
Exhausted he lies to die

Spring

Twin Towers

Jim Jones

On My Way to Church [Clean]

2004

the sun set, with the streets niggas 'cause that's who I love
Standing next to Capo twin towers shoot up to the heaven sky
We rolling down the ninety-five,

Great is Your faithfulness, oh God
You wrestle with the sinner's restless heart
You lead us by still waters into mercy
And nothing can keep us