Lyrics:
now my Savior i come to Thee
I need Thee every hour stay Thou near by
Temptations lose their power
When Thou art nigh
I need Thee, O I need Thee
Every
bless me now my savior
I come to thee
I need thee every hour
Stay thou near by
Temptations loose their power
When thou art nigh
I need thee
Is to burn it to the ground
Holy
Warriors
Into fire we ride
Decimation and genocide
Holy
Warriors
Descend upon the hour
We will dominate and devour
the hour
Too loud and depth
Followed by black vapour
Death, holy end
Up to the skies of birth
We are lone beholders of sorrow that glows
the holy waters of Amniotis
surrounded by a holy halo
A cosmic concertina of holy cooperation
between minds, bodies and spirits
In a past, present
Arise, arise
Can you feel the fire
Rising up higher
Higher, higher
Arise, arise
Darkness can't stand by
Cause the light is getting brighter
Brighter,
I spent hours and hours praying to God
Now I receive these blessings
I spent hours and hours praying to God
Now I receive these blessings
Talked
That's right
Hehehe
Let's do it baby
Let's go
Hehehe
Ciao
When light and darkness go to war
There can only be one cure
The brightest shining star
Oh
we await and cry
Holy Spirit
Our Comforter in times when life has brought its darkest day
Our Helper in our weakest hour when we go astray
We need you
of Kings singing (Qadisha Hailsana)
Even in the dark I'm led by the light
Walkin' in the fire, never scared of the fight
And I got a God who breathed new
your sea of love
It’s kinda crazy to label love by only one emotion That’s why we go through life to fill our holy devotion
A future with no hope is
souls
To purgatory
Now ever since we kissed the serpents tongue
Betrayed by lust we await it's coming
Caged in fright of the chosen one
And there ain't no
rosary
By the grace of God Gabriel told our virgin queen
With thy Holy Spirit I will conceive
The child of prophecy blessed be the tree
Thy womb which
fucking scoring
Holy fuck man jail is really that boring
It’s 2 hours down
And 4 to go
I tell you what man
This really fucking blows
Time in here is slow in
proceed, Arnold
When you fib, there's a price
Ehh, this it bullshit!
The story I have been told is that the way to cure AIDS
is by sleeping with
dispute in London today
As a lightning strike by air shuttle officers
Led to over two thousand passengers being held up)
For up to ten hours to board
gather all the pieces
So the world may be increased
In simulation jubilation
For the deceased...
Spray-on clothes and diamond jaws
Wrinkles smoothed by
the hour gets
For the mighty Kings return
To claim the bride He yearns
The ones that earned the privilege to be the righteous church
By grinding out
me
But I cure her boredom
Boredom
Closer to you
Ever by the hour
Your spirit and mind devour
Further here and look whereafter
I'm so far back in
learn to heal the cells
We can cure ourselves
Use this healing energy
Form a holy trinity
This is the knowledge that we have been searching for
in the Lord
And in His mighty power
Stand firm, armor up, this is the hour
Pray in the Spirit, be on guard, this our
God forever lifted high
Holy
at sea
I'm always at the rail throwin' up
Whee, ker-pow!
Somehow I would've met you anyhow
You fix it up and then, oh holy cow
You folks are gonna see me
Ya'll ride waves, we create a monsoon
We'd like to show y'all what the Happy Hour do
Y'all ride waves, we create a monsoon
We'd like to show y'all
Holy King
Son of God
Guiding my life
Just by giving me rest
Put all my faith in your hands like the nails on the cross in that hill where you carried
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