He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword His truth is marching on Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching
Yo, yo, I feel like I'm one of the livest One of hip hop's finest, elite rhymers and I plan to graduate wit honors But one day we'll all be a bunch
... in my dreams, before the helpless sight i come, falling in the dark for all... follow me our sword is truth, our shield is faith and honor in age
all Furs his or hers bitch go pitch it whore No disrespect mami,no disrespect at all In a year or two maybe youc an get a store You should honor my cor
soul Pleasure of the death When the stars falls like tears from the sky Devoted to the powers of black northern might Wolves howl to honor the moon
it be that one small voice, doesn't count in the world? Yellow like a Geisha doll, denial all the way Could this by three be turned? Honor marches on
for your own 'Cause ain't a damn thing free back home Back home, they holler 'Disciple' and 'Blackstone' Same block the freebase yo we trapped on Where our grandmothers marched
And Cocoran was his name It was in the month of April When the boys, they sailed away And they made a sight so glorious As they marched along Broadway And they marched
Army- Over hill, over dale as we hit the dusty trail and the army goes rolling along in and out, hear them shout "counter march, and right about!" and
back the love... Over land and over sea March The Heroes Home For the faithful, for the free March The Heroes Home We'll be waiting when you March
You put me down, think I'm ignorant and weak You could be satisfied just to keep me by your side But it would be misery Can't take away my honor Can'
marching until victory. With honor and truth our weapons are used. Never stop until we're free [Bridge] Heroes of Metal now join our crusade. The armies are marching
is spilled His bones will all be broken dragged across the field This dear friend is how we'll say goodbye Until we meet in the sky Iii) funeral march
a thing you collect Close your eyes and say Nothing lasts a day You?re wasting my time Yet I love to love you Close your eyes and say Honor love obey
the self - tomorrow the world Men of war defiant - to ashes fall the gods Apocalyptic deeds - fierce archonic might A knell a pall masking honored rites
m skirmishing...at the lift!" "I welcome thee, o' victorious, I'm skirmishing...by the dark!" [Mong¡n:] He rushed to feed the fire, As honor gained
be a man;I'll try to help you where i can.This is the end of you;I couldn't stop if i wanted to.Call me the patient one.We march together the fight has
an armored car taking the clone-farm 'tards to the arms bizarre, we were the homemade marker makers born to pour the marsh ink into right guard parts and march