[Repeat 2X] Take to the heaaaaaaaaaaaad and buy another round Are you down? [Pharrell - whispering] All that huffing puffing that you do You got somethin
There's a shadow I can't see From a holy canopy That my Father spread for me When I'm strong or when I'm weak When I wake or when I sleep He is watching
O sacred Head, now wounded With grief and shame weighed down Now scornfully surounded With thorns, Thine only crown How art Thou pale with anguish With
{Refrain:} Encore un cas desespere Ou le feminin sacre Est mis a mal et confronte Au masculin inadapte Elle revait d'infini D'immensite pour deux Regardait
I was locked all day in the summer heat, In a small brown house in Suburban Street, With a skateboard and my shit guitar, I'd dream all day that they
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When I walked through the doors I sensed his presence and i knew this was a place where love abounds for this is a temple the god we love abides here
Not a day goes by That I don't stop And thank the stars for you Each time I stare in your dark eyes I'm reminded that you were mine The world may pass
Ce sacre piano Place dans un coin Voudrait liberer Sa voix qui deborde Mais reste accrochee Au long de ses cordes Et son vieux clavier Qu'aucun doigt
Sacred Holy To put it in words To write it down That is walking on hallowed ground But it's my duty I'm a missionary So here is my confession It's an
My conviction is stronger today As i fight to uncover your sacred life And the fear isn't going away As the soldiers still die Let the followers know
Sacred mem'ries often take me to the place where I grew up And that little country church that I love so much I used to go there every time that old church
[music & lyrics: Tobias Sammet] Ravens in the air, noone in the streets Seems like the fiend he must be back Riding on his horse but also flying in
Ravens in the air - no one in the streets Seems like the fiend has come back Riding on fire - scarlet's the sky Love's slownly starting to crack Whiolash
Taking a walk down to the mall Smelling piss and beer and gas That could be me in a couple years Suckin' fumes under the highway pass On a rainy day
Now I'm aimin' for heaven But probably wind up down in hell Where upon this alter I will hang my guilt ridden head But it's time I'll take before I
An idea brings me closer to the sacred symphonies Of time: that we are immortal beings Fallen into the shadows, destined to sin, For centuries upon
