, pure You're more than I deserve You're my blessing, you're my wisdom You're my freedom, you're my mission I live for his glory
Pure You're more than I deserve You're my blessing You're my wisdom You're my freedom You're my mission I live for His glory
翻訳: 犠牲リビング. 手を挙げろ.
: Not today, maybe not tomorrow Everything in time Have it all But do you recall Back when our minds were so free? We could get close To our visions and hopes I lived for
stars, In that distant land, [killah priest] So I begin, between, the media right, now walk like christ Except I'm not sacrificed, by the righteous parasite Searching' for
face the night Light's out of sight Since we've reached the point of no return We pray for the starlight we wait for the moon The sky is empty, alone
wants to touch the sky Nobody wants to reach back For the ones who are scared to fly Everybody wants heaven If you don't want to sacrifice Don't say
has burned the sky Now when repent cause' it's all over Just let me die (Verse 1) (Johnny 3 Tears) Here's the massacre Mausoleum. Fit for me lived
or be killed, live for the ancient ones Guardian angel found their end as blood rains from the sky Demons of the ancient world sacrifice their soul Across
Thugging Maxing Lifestyle of a ninja straight out the fucking casket Fucking with a dead man, you'll get your head took Sacrifice for the Lotus Pod, for
No sun in the sky, but flowers grow A silent scream that hurts my ears A friendly word that causes fears That's what we are We live in the age of the
Once again The soul of an angel Lives forever The love of the innocent Lasts forever A moments passion I hear a desperate cry I weep for the weak I pray for
this century So many men have fallen We are blinded by power & gold Reaching for the top of the mountain All our lives we try Reach the sky to find
vision can kill it will test your courage... and your will to live HAIL, HAIL! ...Brave Swordmaster! MARCH, MARCH! ...Great Swordmaster! and I ask the wind for
Lust for the burning touch of our emotions. It's the only way to live onward, for all I can see is the hunger of the animal within. What in life is there
sacrifice to give? Sent from above? So that we shall forever live? Unison: So with our voices lifted high? And praise reaching to the sky
