the shield The seeker will be found by the looker on the ground And to his wish he will yield Fate will have it's word, of course (?) And time will
No more, no more, no more (no more) Holding me like your shield Holding me like your shield Holding me like your shield Holding me like your shield
I will bless the Lord forever, And I will trust Him at all times. He has delivered me from all things, And He has set my feet upon the Rock. I will not
hiel por ti, pare las balas, Puse alas al colchon. Invente comedias, farsas, bailes, ferias, Fui la noria y el raton. Usame sin miedo, Usame, tu escudo
la ignorancia Quieres perderte y esconderte Ahora que la vida te ha retado Con.. limpias manos Aquel tiempo ha pasado Todo, todo ha cambiado Toma escudo
Osama clips, we got a 100 shots for ya USDA (Aye!), Respect Tha Shield! USDA (Aye!), Respect Tha Shield! [Verse 1: Slick Pulla] It's the shield, who
far too many adverts in between And we don't speak, so we're left in constant silence It's haunting me, so I'm ready now to fight this You have the shield
Where it all had meaning Where we fell in love for the first time It erupts in nights like this, tangled in the simplicity of... Some far off distant
promises of better days And I need to know if their blood was worth it As we live this inferno, because I would rather... Die on my shield, die on my shield
Kiss the strength of the shield The seeker will be found By the looker underground And to his wish he will yield Fate will have its word of course But time will
but they wont last forever I'll be your sword and shield and I'll be your sword I'll be your shield I'll be your sword I'll be your shield I'll be
We do this over the dead bodies Before it's over, mine or yours We don't beg for mercy deals We go down, we go Down on our own shield Down we go Down on our own shield
I have stood upon countless bloody fields, with the might of Nordic swordsmen at my side. I have heard one thousand screams of death. By Odin's will '
And the shield that protects you We'll give you the courage to fight It's all we can do to help. [Shemin] Now to Graynell you go! Breton's warriors will
you got the shield, You got the shield, You got the shield, You got the shield of abraham.?± Little children. You got the shield, You got the shield,
"Romance is a game for fools", I used to say A game I thought I'd never play "Romance is a game for fools", I said and grinned Then you passed by and
fury and frenzy. His silky top had blood stained gauze stretched across his pecks. His tartan had lines of symmetry running east and west. An embellished shield
young ones as refined living shields Pain and deep fear Hostage in an ancient rage between people torn by their ideals Willing to die, willing to kill