The sun cried fire upon me i feel the pain my skin buckling and i giving away to a new horrid life i loved you for my soul burns without you
The Blackest Spirits Rage Through The Ring Of Fire Thorugh The Ring Of Pain Through The Ring Of Fire, I Am Born Again Through The Ring Of Fire Thorugh
In her eye... far away A tear broke free From the ice, from the frost of her long sleep Hear the thunder of the North Hear the ravens screaming her name
to the top of this Hold your breath, kid, I'm never droppin' this Too busy rollin' off them fat chrome rims And niggas who trip get sung hymns We crash
together on the high wire Facing the lines with you at my side, oh no. We won't be breathing the smoke in the fire On a midway. Hanging from the trapeze
BATTLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC Writer Julia Ward Howe Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord; He is trampling out the vintage where the
heads, mutating the eggs as the radiation spreads Over the water beds, I watch Mother Nature as she bled Grym, was placed in skin casing to begin lacing hymns
punishment Pulverize the Eiffel towers Who criticize your government Bang, bang goes the broken glass Kill all the fags that don't agree Trials by fire, setting fire
get high, high, high When he's low, low, low The fire burns from better days And she screams, "Why oh why" I said, ?I don't know? The catastrophic hymns
sacred 'Cept you, yeah you You're the one that reaches me You're the one that I admire Every time we meet together My soul feels like it's on fire Nothing
't believe in I couldn't sing a single note at the service When they did "How Great Thou Art" all I could think of Was my old L.P of hymns by Elvis There
seaside eyes Your vampire tooth, your little truth and your tiny lies And I know your trembling hand, your guilty prize Your sleeping limbs, your foreign hymns
Baptist Holy Ruler and she had a very clear idea about the future, and of how the world would end. a?? In fire. In fire. a?? Like in Revelations
Sacred night on the Eve of May We gather before the stars Taste the Hunger of the Fire Vastness of the Continuum Heretics of a way unseen Celebrate, the
Hymn Of Victory [M/L: Jevo] From the guts of Metal we were born Steel and Fire in our hearts Proud we stand against the wind and storm No one can stop
up against a tree There's peace on Earth on Christmas Eve" And they sat by the fire and they talked all night long Sang Christmas hymns and showed pictures
