world's ancient light Where wisdom grows up in strife My bewilderin' brain, toils in vain Through the darkness on the pathways of life Each invisible prayer is
all 'round And may their hearts be as merry as ever they could wish for As far away o'er the ocean I'm bound My father is old and my mother's right
to be. *O well for him that lives at ease With garnered gold in wide domain, Nor heeds the splashing of the rain, The crashing down of forest trees. *O
chorus Which the morning stars began Love devine is reigning o'er us Binding all within its span Ever singing, march we onward Victors in the midst of strife
just the funeral I've been waiting for Cyanide, living dead inside Break this empty shell forevermore Wait, wait patiently Your death black wings Unfolding sleep Spreading o'er
On the soft green MOORS of ENGLAND O'er the kings round table Jealousy rears its head Honor has no place this night The kings heart is filled with dread
strife. Grievance: My angel dark; I grieve these frozen years! To thy knees thou fallest, trembling in thy feara?¦ A mournful gloom o'er these bleeding
the morning stars began Father love is reignning o'er us Brother love binds man to man Ever singing, march we onward Victors in the midst we strife Joyful
done have oft been told. And Santy Anna fought for his life But he gained his way in a terrible strife. O Santy Anna's day is o'er And Santy Anna will
blawn the best, So he shall bear the horn." Then Brandy Jean spak o'er her drink, Ye weel ken, kimmers a', The Auld Gudeman o'. London Court, His back
oot o'er the hill Willie slept but Annie waukened When she heard their blades ring She shook her Willie by the shouther Rise, my love, ye sleep o'er lang O
is dark and long oh how peaceful is the dawn I see a bridge a way to cross all trouble and strife all trouble and strife When the valley I must cross is
had left me, and all my courage too. 5: We fought for five full hours before the strife was o'er. The likes of dead and wounded, I've never seen
morning stars began; Father's love is reigning o'er us Brother love binds man to man Ever, singing, march we onward, Victors in the midst of strife;
, Which the morning stars began; Father love is reigning o'er us, Brother love binds man to man. Ever singing, march we onward, Victors in the midst of strife
trees above better sustains A life intent on living well tomorrow But how, I ask thee, most endearing fiend Do lords and ladies love where is no sorrow No strife
Alleluya, Alleluya, Alleluya, Tell that sin is o'er. David's sling destroys the foe: Samson lays the temple low: War and strife are done, God and man
trees above better sustains A life intent on living well tomorrow. But how, I ask thee, most endearing fiend Do lords and ladies love where is no sorrow No strife