So here is the stable and there is the manger The new Saviour sleeps on His first earthly night The wise men brought riches but we brought a candle It
["Summer of the Diobolical Holocaust" from "Under a Funeral Moon"] I stand alone in a valley filled with starlight my eyes suffer from eternal sparks
(Farin Urlaub) Claudia hat 'nen Schäferhund Und den hat sie nicht ohne Grund Claudia sieht spitze aus Auf Claudia sind alle scharf Ist es da nicht
While shepherds watched their flocks by night all seated on the ground The angel of the Lord came down and glory shone around and glory shone around Fear
Down with sex and sin Down with pot, heroin Down with pornography Down with lust Down with vice lechery and debauchery We are the new centurians Shepherds
A vast and naked landscape bathes in the blood-red setting sun A pale man dressed in cape, walking on the field alone His rod is dragged along the soil
Ooh ! ooh ! ooh ! Maggie T******* do you screw ?, do you go to bed with a bloke between your legs ? I want you 'coz vicars w**k too. Ooh! ooh! ooh!
Hark all ye shepherds, come join in our song. Hark all ye shepherds, for Jesus is born. Lo he is lying, born in a manger, Jesus, annointed to be our Savior
Come, all ye shepherds, ye children of earth, Come ye, bring greetings to yon heavenly birth. For Christ the Lord to all men is given, To be our Savior
(Nahum Tate (1652-1715), ca. 1700) While shepherds watched their flocks by night, All seated on the ground, The angel of the Lord came down, And glory
While shepherds watched their flocks by night, All seated on the ground, The angel of the Lord came down, And glory shone around. "Fear not," said he,
with the pastor I am the 6-star general and these are my commands bow to me and take my plague, spread it across the lands never cut a deal with the pastor
The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want; He makes me lie down in green pastures. He leads me beside still waters; He restores my soul. He leads me in
While shepherds watched their flocks by night, All seated on the ground The angel of the Lord came down, And glory shone around "Fear not!" said he
Silhouette Jane measures rain in a cracked cup on the sill In Embry's last photograph he disappears over a hill Darrell Dotson waits in the grass for
una voz ? Habia una voz ? Que decia que los bichos no cambian. Pero habia una voz ? habia una voz ? Habia una voz ? Que decia que los bichos me hartan
[Pastor Troy Talking] Ayo this ya boy Pastor Troy checkin in right, yuh (This from the soul) Ayo, on this joint right here man we bout to just break it
I stand alone in a valley filled with starlight my eyes suffer from eternal sparks So shut the lids and dream so I can see the trident clearer than ever