Lyrics:
Hymn Great Part

I was visited by the power and the glory I was visited by a majestic hymn Great bolts of lightning lighting up the sky Electricity flowing through my

pitchin' the kitchen sink wit comin' with it Liquefied rhymes rhyme wax It's time for jack-fakers to vacate, they take up space Like the Great Lakes, makin' a great

gaudy lights. Various of the circus performers, led by a chanteuse in exaggerated make-up and costume, strike up a some as accompaniment -- part hymn in praise of daring, part

the Goddess Quetet Tent which Liveth on the Blood of the Dead. On Their Blocks. They Cut into Pieces the Flesh of the Dead. Singing Hymns of Torture

Sundin] A bolt of blazing gold, lifted from the horizon's edge Another radiant dawn sends new hope, avowed my hearty pledge My yearning to be part of

: I was visited by The Power and The Glory I was visited by a majestic hymn Great bolts of lightning lightning up the sky Electricity flowing through

: I was visited by The Power and The Glory I was visited by a majestic hymn Great bolts of lightning lightning up the sky Electricity flowing through