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so close to was cold before the war Jesus war-bringer sew the seeds of death, bathe this world in flame Clipped there wings of mine Heard the angels
Tłumaczenie: Morbid Angel. Hymn To gazowego giganta.
Tłumaczenie: Psyclon Nine. Hymn do godnej Angels '.
soon replace the pain that i've uncovered. Where is love? and why does it hurt so much?and will i measure up if i get to hold her? the angel of my Shoulders
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standing there, Cascading messages through the air ?We're the angels and demons that play with your hair, We're the angels and demons, and we're always
to life Sing the anthem of the angels And say the last goodbye Sing the anthem of the angels And say the last goodbye Sing the anthem of the angels
your knees Oh, hear the angel voices O night divine, O night when Christ was born O night divine, O night, O night divine Fall on your knees Oh, hear the angel
Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we, Let all within us praise his holy name. Fall on your knees Oh hear the angel voices Oh night divine
the soul felt it's worth A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn Fall on your knees Oh, hear the angel
When all the birds had fled That mighty Gitchi Manitou Sent angel choirs instead Before their light the stars grew dim And wandering hunters heard the hymn
And the soul felt its worth A thrill of hope The weary world rejoices For yonder breaks A new and glorious morn Fall on your knees Oh, hear the Angel
name all oppression shall cease Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we With all our hearts we praise His holy name Fall on your knees, oh, hear the angel
I was walking in Savannah past a church, decayed and dim When slowly through the window came a plaintive funeral hymn My sympathy awakened and a wonder
can't complain what the accident did to my left eye 'Cuz look what a accident did to Left Eye First Aaliyah, now Romeo Must Die I know I got angels watchin
heads, mutating the eggs as the radiation spreads Over the water beds, I watch Mother Nature as she bled Grym, was placed in skin casing to begin lacing hymns
and the soul felt its worth A thrill of hope, the weary soul rejoices For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn Fall on your knees, o hear the angel
