mind, I'll love You, leave it all behind To live my life in awe of You, is the least that I can do For You are worthy of all honor And You deserve the
Tradução: Fuera Del Resto. Praise You.
to You I've lived for myself, Lord I need Your help Not I who lives, but You for You are worthy of all honor (And You) deserve the sacrifice I'll give You
: Well let me take you to my hood, my hood Well let me take you to my hood, my hood Well let me take you to my hood, my hood Well let me take you to
place to hide Today or tomorrow it will get you Don't move, the knife is right at your throat And whatever you do, there's no way out When the shroud
[Sinner, Naumann, Beyrodt] She used to be a girl, that you'll never leave I don't pray for forgiveness Her eyes make you believe Poisoned deep inside
of the whore! Take One last glance at your herds, god While they still look upon you and sheepishly pray A memory of brainless devotion Will be all you
By michael mcdonald The world goes mad around us As I stand by and watch you sleep In the hope that harm won't find us I pray the lord our souls to keep
Well let me take you to my hood, my hood Well let me take you to my hood, my hood Well let me take you to my hood, my hood Well let me take you to my
... Jr gong Jr gong Jr gong Jr gong I see 10,000 chariots And they are going without horses Hey, the riders them cover them face So you could not make them out
if you will In your arms in your legs in your pussy I'd kill To be with you, to kiss with you I do miss you, I love you Lay me down, lay me down, lay
out Just another Sunday morning Seen my diary on the newsstand Seems we've lost the truth to quicksand It's a shame no one is praying "Cause these voices
terms. " "You've got to know who you're dealin' with because, like a stranger, a-heh, just might come in through here with a gun... and then, what would you
people on equal terms You've got to know, who you're dealin' with Because, like a stranger Just might come in through here with a gun And then, what would you
asleep And onwards she moved to where the crib lay She leant over the baby and started to pray She prayed for forgiveness for what she would do She prayed
the crib lay She leant over the baby and started to pray She prayed for forgiveness for what she would do She prayed that the knife in her hand would
you memorize You can make excuses But you don't apologize No, you trot it out, you know how You trot it out, you know how To trot it out, babe, you know You
you The soil of dried blood-sown with seed of people Overrun with armies that grow out of the earth They flow down from the mountains, sring out of the
