the candle And ask, "Will my soul ever rest in peace?" My crippled soul is yearning to be free Will there come a time for me when I find peace of mind Will
candle and ask: "Will my soul ever rest in peace?" My crippled soul is yearning to be free Will there come a time for me when I find peace of mind Will
Translation: Stratovarius. Will My Soul Ever Rest In Peace?.
the candle and ask: "Will my soul ever rest in peace?" My crippled soul is yearning to be free Will there come a time for me when I find peace of mind Will
out in a blaze My enemies steady hatin' Waitin' for me to take my last breath No longer flesh Had peace and yet the rest consume and avenge my death Served my stretch, did my
the thug life? Where there's a will there's a way! [Hook - 2X] [Layzie Bone] So as the hours pass by, in the event of my demise Tell my momma
like I've always been trying to fill it With the treasures of life The pleasures of the night but nothing ever will There's a restlessness deep in my soul
my groceries on this beat And my song will carry on till I no longer speak My soul is also Kosher added to the fact I'm cheap And I put that on my grandma Othella so Rest
up Feelin my highs and my lows In my soul, and my goals Just to stop smoking and stop drinkin But I been thinkin I got my reasons Just to get (by), just
spit and make the whole globe glow I zone on all the things you ever did for me, my grief as a kid Easing my pain, lifting my name, predicting I?ll
another soul after your physical's deceased May you forever rest in peace Although your current is concurrent there is no deturrent You will cease to
throne Heavenly Father Before I sleep I pray to the Lord my soul to keep And if I should die before I wake I pray to the Lord my soul to take For goodness
sample)] Peace God I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way Peace God I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way Peace God (peace God!) I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my
' my mind Right then the corpse came jumpin' out a tree Way out a tree and fallin' on top of me Back on my feet, a zombie in my face Lift my hands around
I shift with my grip off into a whole new level. (Krayzie) Gon' on my click, and now you're dead wrong [dead wrong]. Rest in peace. They seem to be creepin
