The days when ancient blood. Will awake in the hearts of white men and women. Our banners will rise to the sky. And will flap with joy on wind. Ancient widsom and strength will return.
Avalon. Avalon. . On the way to Avalon. Excalibur will go on. Saved from the evil, true to the drake. Kept by the lady of the lake. . Screaming, bleeding, dying.
Dolitician idiots, cruel warriors. Backstreet suchers. Holy terror, deadly masters. Bring us pain, anger and destruction. . What you need is what you get.
When the lights go out. Do you think of death?. Do you make a sound?. Or do you hold your breath?. . But tonight, let's celebrate it. Love or hate it, it's ours.
Theres a mountain of cars. A couple miles of garbage. God, will you look what weve started. . All in a row. Our churches and bars. All in a row. Yeah, spotlights and stars.
What kind of rules. get twisted like a vine. the chards of truth. that shattered in your mind. The fear that burns deep inside like fires in hell. makes a man cheat his heart so it won't break.
A girl her name was Hill. a deathroll mystery. she had no friends they say. they all tired of (play). At first they were amused. she played it such a fool.
All l that sun. seems too big to be enjoyed. it's time to pass the buck. missing hit, double up fit after fit. 'till I can catch my breath. And I found.
Where am I? Help me!. I can't take the screams anymore!. Stop the voices in my head, help me!. No more pain.. Leave me alone - I am in bliss.... . Willst, feiner Knabe, du mit mir gehn?.
I woke up this morning, I didn't feel so fine.. I woke up this morning, didn't feel so fine.. I was up all night, I'm tellin ya, with some friends of mine.
All Right. Written by Amy Grant, Dan Huff,. and Phil Naish. Sung by Amy Grant. Looking out. To the hills, to the setting sun,. I feel a cold wind. Bound to come;.
All I Ever Have To Be. Written by Gary Chapman. Sung by Amy Grant. When the weight of all my dreams. Is resting heavy on my head,. And the thoughtful words of health and hope.
Ageless Medley (1983). Sung by Amy Grant. Are you living in an old man's rubble?. Listening to the father of lies?. If you are then you're headed for trouble..
Maybe the rain's holding off. Surely it knows we're down here. Walking 'round barefoot lost. Pretty soon these clouds got to clear. . I know it's a lot.
You call me from your armchair with no will to be there. The weight of your armored suit so immense. Caught up in the turnstiles even talk becomes battle.
I put an APB on you tonight, searchlights citywide. I flash your face upon the news at nine. I put the heat on high, whatever I gotta do to find you. Won't let fair-weather friends step in to hold you back or blind you.
I hear you America snoring. I hear you America snoring. . Did ya see it on TV. Or in your own backyard?. Gate's L.A.P.D.. And they called The National Guard.
I could lay down on green Swedish moss. Wherever my bed roll could be tossed. I could find sleep in the back of a cab. . I'm all that I have. . I've got a girl, a waiting for me.
Tss mi oon kortit auki ekan kerran. laskettu suojus, vuotamassa verta. luule mit luulet, usko kaikki mit kuulet. monta kertaa miutki kuulemma vei huumeet.
Here's the sucker punch, your mind is out to lunch. In everything you do, your poison attitude. Takes your breath away, blackens everyday. There's nothing left to lose, 'cause I'm sick of you.