the words like a fountain And march for victory Ride over the mountains, head to the northern sea Spreading the words like a fountain And march for victory
, we only fight for victory We are the knights of death We are the ghosts of war We are spirit of evil We are only march for victory We are the knights
Translation: Majesty. March For Victory.
distinction, we only fight for victory We are the knights of death We are the ghosts of war We are spirit of evil We are only march for victory We are
know you like I know you, all the little things? Does he really love you, like I love you, how can he compete? If he makes me fight for you, die for you
invisible tree where little Nickee was still fast asleep. They all cheered when they saw her and Nickee finally awoke as they lifted her above their heads and marched victoriously
be a hero Or live long enough to see yourself become a villain I went from the favorite to the most hated But would you rather be underpaid or overrated? Moral victories is for
your fists up if you're with me. Artillery, yeah! Pump your fists up if you're with me. Let us be victorious, be victorious. Move out. Hut one, yeah.
and I've walked the floor Used to live alone before I knew ya But I've seen your flag on the marble arch Our love is not a victory march It's a cold
You're sentimental, 'cause so am I It's delightful, it's delicious, it's de-lovely You can tell at a glance what a swell night this is for romance You
know this room, I've walked this floor I used to live alone before I knew you. I've seen your flag on the marble arch Love is not a victory march It'
(Jae Millz) Black And Grey Pink Stripes Marc Jacobs Hard Bottoms Im Fly Spreadin My Wings Like ??? And My Date Yea She Beautifoul Too She Went Easy On
Victory won in a world of Hennessey and guns Too young for the marches but I remember these drums To start reality of wars and battles we fought for ours
the answers there to find? Darkness hides the truth from their eyes The time for our stand is now Tomorrow and forever on is our time to rule The victory
of We need a new America wo oh Laurels, human triumph, bestowments from the past Victories don't mean a thing, if they don't last We are just marching
this room, I've walked this floor I used to live alone before I knew you I've seen your flag on the marble arch Love is not a victory march It's a cold
gone This old town's been rousted, which side you on? They would march up over the hill, this old fools parade Shouting victory for the righteous for
