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All I ever wanted Was something huge Unmeasureable Not this Crumb of crusty bread Starched, whited linen Altar Grave Ungraving Not the here Most equal
[Verse 1:] Oh shout unto God with joy in all the earth, come together before Him with gladness and with praise. Know that the Lord has made us, we
Tłumaczenie: Count Bass D. Doksologia.
Tłumaczenie: Nichole Nordeman. Doksologia.
Tłumaczenie: Pasja. Doksologia.
Tłumaczenie: Nieznany. Doksologii Ii.
[Count Bass-D:] Praise god from whom all blessings flow If mama dreamed the number That we ain't poor no more One if by land, two if by sea Fell off
Praise God from Whom all blessings flow Praise Him all creatures here below Praise Him above ye heavenly hosts Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
The world gets run by political thugs who think they know it all They stuff around with nuclear too powerful for us all They fill the air with chemicals
All alone, you sit and wonder why we are here Why we die You can't stop the infusion, the static confusion Of what we are supposed to be The war within
Sometimes in this world we feel all alone We feel as though our lives are wasted time We search for the things, that make feel our worth We turn to sins
You can't conceive the thought You can't comprehend There's no coincidence, your life doesn't hang on a chance Your mind is small, infinitesimal, homeopathic
Chemical plants, spewing black toxic clouds Barrels of pollutant and liquids Rivers floating with debris and human filth Animals suffocating Syringes
Spreading pain to mankind Can't you see you're in the wrong? To inflict pain to fellow man How can we fight? This world is insane Treat each other as
