Lyrics:
Seasons pass by the shells/of the names unknown /silent a void of thought darkening/cells of the mind
Taken from the blind/scorn for all their
Faces Children From Places
That I Once Knew
Caught By Surprise
Lips on My Eyes, Kiss or Two
Should it Be You?
I Run Away From His Passes
And he
One by one please form a line
While tax collectors search your mind
For hopes and fears served soaked in brine
For royals to dine
One by one please
a load (he's there)
That's when Jesus is a comforter (to my soul)
Well you may scorn me turn your back on me
God's got his arms wrapped all around me
among us mountain folks
In eastern Tennessee
And he delivered more than half
The babies in those mountains
Among those babies
He delivered me
There
said is the chili okay?
She said "you finished that yesterday!"
I hopped up and I said
I don't know, do you want to get something delivered?
She's like
medical scorn
I rave as I dismember my bloodstained axe strikes
Enslavement to sickness ... my loathe boils deep inside
Mesmerized by the stench of rot
gonna steal your girl
'Cause I hate your kin!"
Fur was flying, capes were torn
Hell hath no fury like a werewolf scorn
Number one rule in this Clan
Slay
two for the free
For only live and direct types
Abracadabra
North to the South
Tropics delivered to doors by the mailman
Abracadabra
North to the South
always shine after the rain
I'm grateful oh I'm so grateful
By his grace now I'm delivered from the pain
After all the things I've seen
Certain things you
is in you that we trust
It is with a surety that you have delivered us from the snare
Of the fowler and from the noisome pestilence
You cover us with
Surrounded by an evil hiss
Feeling constricted at the wrists
Heart's pumping quick, venom drips off the lips
Death is delivered in a mist
Cobra spit, cobra
enough for you have been delivered
For Christ has died for sinners like you and I
Your sins all covered by grace that runeth over
Enough is enough for now
The Preacher and the Bear by Jerry Reed
The preacher went out a huntin', it was on one Sunday morn'
It was against his religion, but he took
My father promised me roses
My mother promised me thorns
My father taught me to use my mind
My mother taught me scorn
He touches me lightly with
Oh, Father You've been my friend
Now that I'm in trouble
Stand by me to the end, oh, oh
I want You to stand by, stand by
Well, all of my money
and scorn
Ah, this mead is making me warlike
Let the brawl begin
Humanoids, laughter and noise
Drinking together, slow service this tavern
An easy fight by
Scorn is now cast by a hell-fire blast
Behold the sins discharging mass hate
The dead are controlled their bodies are raped
Condemned by thoughts that
To see what lies beyond our sight
The secrets robed in blackest night
The things we dream but never see
Caged and blinded by the Beast
From
your rebirth
It's just a battleground
For dissapointed hounds
My scorn will be your fate
That's what hell can create
The laughter of the useless
DARKNESS IS TAKING CONTROL
CURSED REALMS ARE READY TO COME BACK
SUMMONED BY THE BEAST TO OPEN OUR VEINS
TO CONSUMMATE THE EVIL DOMAIN
AN INSANE MIND
for my fallin’
These vultures are surrounding my soul
So I lay my head down by the river
And listen for the calm
To save my soul and be delivered
Into
perspective
Fallible flawed unique
But remaining objective
Message will be received
By those ready to hear it
Delivered with emphasis
Where it need be
put it in a song, so together we can sing
I've been delivered by the power of the Almighty
No more a slave to the sin that resided in me
Now I am free
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