new and glorious morn. Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices! O night divine, O night, when Christ was born O night divine! O night, O night
down soon he was low at a quarter past.. a holy no she had to turn around when she couldn't hold.. she folded a dissident is here escape is never.. the safest path oh
we're gonna tear your kingdom down) My baby, why? (Oh yea) No, no, no (We're in your kingdom, oh lordy.. oh lordy, that's alright) Watch your back {*gunshots
he was low At a quarter past a holy no She had to turn around When she couldn't hold, oh, she folded A dissident is here Escape is never the safest path Oh
You know I'm ready to blow like I've told you I would Out of nothing you find your own authority Cleanse the water to send your holy blessings I'm flying
Yo, I surf an axiom kicked in a center fold by ugly tenements Oh Distribute sour inhalants regulate lobby development Today summon the rug rat oblivious
, God!!! We see the nails burst the holy flesh with holy godly hatred we seethe against satan The Son of man hangs, the blackness folds around The Father
REV.HIGHTOWER: Oh the sheep has returned to the fold, and the prodigal son has come in from the cold! So like the prophets were told in the days of old
when I'm broke in the holy city again in the holy city again you got no one to depend on you say your prayers and call it a night, love you can hold
sky The fairground is all shabby and silent Red sky at night Red sky at night Danger Christ is crying Christ's tears leaving His heart and night
We see the nails burst the holy flesh with holy godly hatred we seethe against satan The Son of man hangs, the blackness folds around The Father cries
soon he was low at a quarter past.. a holy no she had to turn around when she couldn't hold.. she folded a dissident is here escape is never.. the safest path oh
Freedom, we're gonna tear your kingdom down) My baby, why? (Oh yea) No, no, no (We're in your kingdom, oh lordy.. oh lordy, that's alright) Watch your
oh Lord Have Mercy Your crucifiction hurts me, a lyrical artitst Who paints his pictures in the darkness; I spark this You better believe, Khrist in nice Kill devils with Holy
you mind if we..... You and me, me, me, me, me, me we be gettin' it on? What I wanna do, what I wanna do is be, Gettin' it on All night long, long, long
all night man (Hey, hey do ya thing) But I just wanna, I wanna curse man it's late (Do ya thing) (Do ya thing man) It's late man (Oh yeah do ya thing)
honest when I'm broke in the holy city again in the holy city again you got no one to depend on you say your prayers and call it a night, love you can