feel it, you just know it, it's right for you. and even though the times have changed that spirit, i still feel it, it carries on, and even though your life has changed that spirit
said we have to be wise to live long lives now i recognise what my father said before he dies vocalise things I've left unsaid left my spirit unfed
to jump in the text 'Cause He's the better way, yeah, the Son is the best That trash: I'll pass on the pump and the vest Got the sword of the Spirit,
of the spirit world. The drink takes you on a journey of inner discovery. You enter a special, magical dimension. The dimension of the spirit world.
like the odd man out as I begin to pray Spiteful eyes are watching me With everything I do In the midst of darkness Lord My spirit calls for you (You know sometimes deep
coming out the words we speak we erect break beats shatter wax still on the platter our shit is badder we come fly then we scatter cuz we deep and we
coming out the words we speak we erect break beats shatter wax still on the platter our s--- is badder we come fly then we scatter cuz we deep and we
In Disgrace Who Tills The Ground On Which We Tread Who Gives Us All Our Daily Bread The Spirit Woken From Its Sleep The Demon Stirring From The Deep Whose
Solo: Pat O'Brien) I walk behind you while you kill Usurping your mind, you are oblivious You'll never know your spirit fell Supplanted by this deep
other replies with a wave of a hand I am already here in this promised land but not by a god and not by a king and not by a spirit deep from within I
sun Sweetheart it's been real, but... The thrill is gone Silence is like a spirit That picked my house to haunt But I know it's there so I'm nonchalant Yet deep
essence, mere presence I put forth Inherently legends record all souls of expressions Evil as evil does, better than good was A spirit of music that once
There's no such thing as too late Yeaaaaaahhhh! [Chorus] [Bridge:] I'm on a mission, no longer listening To anyone that says don't try Sometimes you feel it, deep in your spirit
shine, Where the moon is always riding on the sea; And when I go I'll leave behind, These chains that hold me down, The time has come to set my spirit
So that we hear The passion that Beats through your heart Spirit put healing in our hands Put life in our words And drive a passion For the lost deep
: Here I bring my stains and crowns Gentle river wash me now Your love is deeper than I know Your ways higher than I can go Lead me in Your holiness
of her unholy ways? She calls my name so softly From deep banks of scented fog I almost lose myself before it starts But my spirit keeps its silence
: Forgive the day?s Last serenades Her skies they bruise like Nordic women Deep crimson stains That Death would claim His robes of office swim in As