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All the land in between both lines
Resembles something otherworldly
And all you can think if this is still earth
Then there's no hope for you surely
No

eyes had to learn to listen

Was raised by my elder folk, bandana'd up standin' my post
Under the umbrella is how I remain with the torch

No shame,

in this black beamer
In this black beamer
I hold the crown

I'm doing this shit to the
Fullest till I reach the glory
People want to join my story
That

Feel like these chains are still on me
I rise and fall and like 
The same old story
I spill my heart out 'til 
There's none left for me
Can't fight

Come and magnify the Lord with me

My soul, my soul magnifies the Lord
Mary conceived by the Holy Spirit
She carried The Babe
That would save the world

Now as I was a-riding along in the heighth* of my glory,
Now as I was riding along, you shall hear of my story.
Then I fell in love with a fair

Killers

Motörhead

Inferno

2004

by his side,
A legendary story,
Told by fireside,

No mercy, let all hope fade,

We glory the slaughter,
Our badge the ace of spades,

No

No Guts, No Glory

Pungent Stench

Ampeauty

2005

no glory
And watch them take their last breath
When steel meets flesh
End of the story
He is the bringer of pain and death

Stab them in

You speak to me from deep inside         
You tell me l'm your child there is        
No reason to hide 

You spoke to my unformed body       
You

my head to the ground, yeah
We got a story to tell
If you're wondering why the praise so loud, yeah
Stepping in freedom we no longer bound
Dancing like

Noah was a drunkard, Moses was a murderer
Mary was an average girl and no one’d ever heard of her
Jacob stole Esau’s inheritance on a whim
And yet

land
There's no more fear
The path is clear
The story comes to an end

Many years we’ve spent on the fields
Eating dirt and drinking pain
and the scars,

horizons
In a beautiful, far off land
Hearing the stories and tales of your glory
I hope I can make it there
There is something in my heart pulling me

won't show you
One of the earliest forms of story
Coming out of Africa
Tales Of Glory
A Fable is a tale about animals
But in reality, they're just humans

Jesus of Suburbia

Green Day

Bullet in a Bible

2005

my
Sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones that I got away with

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In

Jesus of Suburbia

Green Day

American Idiot

2004

for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones that I got away with

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be

use
These words to make stories whenever I choose
These words is for the glory when I step in the booth

[VERSE 2]

To tell the truth I've been a king

I've been thinking 
Can't leave my story untold
Use it to reach a level unseen 
By my glories of old
From my old life they cuhzen 
Leeches come cheaper

the eyes
Remind them if they weren't there they can' testify
Is that okay
Might go out with that electric hum
Might go out to sounds of firing guns but
In

out of the pattern 
And the one one that's in the mirror feelin broken glass is fractured 
Like my amo is missing ain't no point out for the gat
My mind

of story
She won't get her fucking shining glory
Little girl thought to have no worries hey
Never seemed to be inna hurry aye
Had some heavy shoulders, but

gotta smoke some more 
This is one story 
That I never really told
Live in my glory
Live in my glory 

Sometimes you just gotta go through bombs for

returns with all glory and pow'r
Nobody knows when my Jesus He come

There's no one on Earth or Heaven above
Nobody knows when my Jesus He come
Not even

satanic mills

At school they told us stories of this land of hope and glory
Now the silver's all been sold off by this band of hapless Tories
How is it