Word is to the kitchen gone, and word is to the hall And word is up to madam the queen, and that's the worst of all That Mary Hamilton has borne a babe
rest in peace, until the finally peaceful And it be the sequel, when everyone's equal, gonna be humble to people Our father, who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name Thy kingdom come, Thy
you haven't lived Stay still, you will I've got a secret to hide And I've got a secret to hide In the words of father to son Thy kingdom come Whoa
havent lived stay still, you will i've gotta secret to hide and i've gotta secret to hide TO TIME CONSUMER: "in the words, a father to son thy kingdom
will rain on me And at the end I Boast in the cross and now Love reigns the God incarnation I've shaped Hallowed be thy name Hallowed be thy name (
days Any how it gone bad already can't stop him now Eve got to survive some way some how Nuh fret and mawga down better must come From the lord ordain thy
Soft as the voice of an angel Breathing a lesson unheard Hope with a gentle persuasion Whispers a comforting word. Wait, till the darkness is over Wait
; Behold, 'tis eventide. Abide with me; 'tis eventide. Thy walk today with me Has made my heart within me burn, As I communed with thee. Thy earnest words
oz, there's a dirty old man!) I thrill To any book like fanny hill, And I suppose I always will, If it is swill And really fil Thy. Who needs a hobby
A man empty of life Bleeding His tongue tasteless, his eyes blind Judge him not. speak no word For you are dust and to dust you will return If thy eyes
forth for thou art needed Come... we are marked for thee Kiss the hidden words... The words of the ancient wisdom Piss upon the graves where thy enemies
(music: Lopakka & SENTENCED, words: Lopakka) "EVERYMAN, I will go with thee and be thy guide in thy most need to go by thy side" (grave - home of the
words carved by hands dissimilar to mine But the calling was made and it's purpose will serve The end of all mankind is the word Formulae determine
thee, gods of all prestine for flock of tyrants, who know not thy path come forth to see, all things to be seen now know the presence, and choose thy
comes The empty threat of the besieged I shall never fall I am Vengeance!! Release these strikes of penance Realize these words of war Unhold these minds
lain, Thou will call his name If thou know the Signs, If thou know the Words. When the Sun Enter in the Ram, And darkness are fallen, Turn thy face
distress and grief, My soul has often found relief, and oft escaped the tempters snare, By thy return, sweet hour of prayer. Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer! Thy