waits, bound by man's fate. Flesh will rot inside the tomb, no return from death. Embrace the end, solitary entrapment. Souls cascade, time dissolves, embrace your fate
if it ain't ment to be Wit a little oohwee, wit a little oohwee I'm tired of tryin' to help these thugs Lord. Just guide 'em home, guide 'em home [Chorus
busta if it ain't ment to be Wit a little oohwee, wit a little oohwee I'm tired of tryin' to help these thugs Lord. Just guide 'em home, guide 'em home
Arioch! can you feel my pain from yor throne of holy lord? Am i crying in vain despair My fate weaved by this broadsword? I cannot see life or light
: Lowering clouds in the sky aglow Darken my shield of victory Is my fate doomed to hell on earth? A shift in the wind guides me to to home I stare
shadow of beauty, caressing the flowers The paleness of winter reflects in her eyes Deity of stardom, Enticer of stardoom maternal - eternal, blinded by
the prison wall (That I may seek to love, rather than to be loved, for it is by self-forgetting that one finds, it is by forgiving that one is forgiven
land I was guided here by the spirit's hand We shall meet, at Hells gate This is fate (This is fate) This is fate (This is fate) "Not all is lost" the
gods of war Sacrifice to the blood feast of gore [guitar solo] The cry of the fallen my blade will avenge My spirit will guide me to valkyries' revenge The ultimate honor: to die by
Hermaphroditus: Narrator: "Where are you, my father? "Then he could go no farther Give wisdom to your son" Now lost, the boy was guided by the sun"
Braveness, courage, fortitude Guide Tristan on his way Hunting, fighting, risking all There's no way he could fail When he plays harp the angels sing Enchanted by
inside my heart My behavior Remains the same: I have to fight Open the door Guide me right into your arms I could die for One more second... By your
: No single fate, a broken generation. Once guide by hope, now fallen into despair. The chosen few play their game. A man, his hands want to grasp,
to bring the end It's up to us now to seal his fate Marked with the proper math the child's none to late Blessed by the Beast, our Chosen One was born
Am A Geordie Boy A Glass Of Wine With You, Sir And The Ladies I'll Enjoy All Durham And Northumberland Is Measured Up By My Own Hand It Was My Fate From
closed, go! [Jay-Z] Whatever guillotine guides my life Dear Lord, don't let me die tonight But if I shall before I wake I'd accept my fate I did what
me when I'm cornered Being arrested by the mind cops They're the only ones worth changing what you do for And I try to be in line I guide my fate And
