of Asti Spumanti to tranquilize my heaven Count seven we gettin' explicit shootin' sugar to the shorties Luchini to spare let me see you it's losin' the air word
three When the Lord comes to take me I'll die with a smile on 'Cause He's taking all my pains and fears Said the generals last words were "It's hotter
. The standard bearers chosen From the mass of Satan's dogs To hold the flag of Hades high Defying all the gods Satan laughs the words of war The Heavens
to the Lord. The last verse completes the turn-around, focusing not just on the quick fix but setting sights on Christ in all things. tired of seven
, some locked in solitude Curse the day of they birth confused Who's to be praised, the mighty dollar or almighty Allah I'm like the farmer, plantin' words
and 57, separate the schoolkid and reveal the reptilian I seen the CIA transform into the species of Greys The Sabbath seven adding up to seven levels
's going to break, And the water gonna come in, have no place to stay Well all last night I sat on the levee and moan, Well all last night I sat on the
big star. Single. Oh, I almost forgot. You're in the paper today too. In the back. Velma Kelly's trial has been postponed indefinitely. Seven words.
51 and 57, separate the schoolkid and reveal the reptilian I seen the CIA transform into the species of Greys The Sabbath seven adding up to seven levels
) "When the lord comes to take me, I'll die with a smile on, cause He's taking all my pains and fears." She said The Generals last words were "It's hotter
rules, some locked in solitude Curse the day of they birth confused, who's to be praised? The mighty dollar -- or almighty Allah I'm like the farmer, plantin words
for forty nights Times reveal a broken seal, like a (pause) fiend steal You for fake, I'm for real, like Jesus Christ's last meal You make deals with
forty nights Times reveal a broken seal, like a (pause) fiend steal You for fake, I'm for real, like Jesus Christ's last meal You make deals with devils
The standard bearers chosen From the mass of Satan's dogs To hold the flag of Hades high Defying all the gods Satan laughs the words of war The Heavens
Listen now and understand the final prophecy Before the return of Jesus Christ, must come the apostasy Overshadowed is the world, the moon is turned
With bottles of Asti Spumanti to tranquilize my heaven Count seven we gettin explicit shootin sugar to the shorties Luchini to spare let me see you Its losin the air Word