Dio vi salvi, Regina E Madre universale, Per cui favor si sale Al paradiso. Voi siete gioia e riso Di tutti i sconsolati Di tutti i tribolati Unica speme
Dio ti salvi Maria Che sei di grazia piena E di grazia la vena e la sorgente, E di grazia la vena e la sorgente. Il tuo signore potente E tecco sempre
Je vous salue Madame Ne priez plus pour moi Ne me laissez pas succomber A la tentation Mais delivrez-moi de vous Une bonne fois pour toujours Je vous
1 2 3 4 Hail Jesus your my king Choir: repeat Your life brings me to sing Choir: repeat I will praise you all my days Choir: repeat Your Perfect in all
Congo just hear da tune, Rise inna the palace inna Ethiopia you there, you know Well I say woe onto those who are wise in there own eyes and yet they
Welcome to the end of everything that haunts me Somehow I pretend all was meant to be I am not the saint here, never the good son Hell has taken over
Once upon a slime I thought you royalty I would never have questioned your loyalty Don't act so surprised, saw through your disguise But with friends
God is a concept By which we measure Our pain I'll say it again God is a concept By which we measure Our pain Yeah pain Yeah I don't believe in magic
All across the virgin snow And through the naked trees On a cold winter's night His song is on the breeze Where the moonlight paints the frost Upon the
Ah, is there room for both of us Both of us apart Are we bound out of obligation Is that all we've got? I get the words and then I get to thinkin' I
There is life in the blood of the lamb who was slain There is power, there is power in His name There is love pouring out of the wounds that were made
Darkness! Wings give to me To invite the wind In my arms Darkness! WIngs give to me To relief questions Of my lust Darkness! You are the beautiful act
[Music by Lord Ahriman. Lyrics by Emperor Magus Caligula] In the dungeon so cold, sits the Nazarene son. His eyes filled with tears, his soul with fear
They show you no mercy They just show you a line Call it a chaos, a curse or a crime Call it what you will but I call it genocide Genocide, genocide,
father of death and the save your of sin, losing their grip on mankind refuse to go and resistance is low, the time to say no has arrived specter of god
) Sing with us sweet Seraphim (Sweet Seraphim) Heaven and earth resound the hymn Salve, Salve, Salve Regina (Salve, yeah) Salve, Salve, Salve Regina (Woah) Salve, Salve, Salve
Share some thoughts for all the pretty people Bless the gods and all the wealthy fellas See how they run, see how they try To give their best for all
