The enemy roams. Like a roaring lion. Looking for the sleeping. Looking for the sleeping. . When he comes here. Let him find us keeping our promises. Holding to faithfulness.
We shall assemble on the mountain. We shall assemble at the throne. With humble hearts into His presence. We bring an offering of song. . Glory and honor and amen, God.
They've been after me but I could care less while I'm sipping moonshine. Yeah.. Here's the part where I tell it like it is.. Time isn't wasted when. .
I wanna tell you that I'm sorry. I wanna say that I was wrong. I wanna tell you that this circus. That we been living in. Ain't where we belong. It's like the Grand Canyon.
I've seen mornings when a thousand bales of hay. Looked like a mountain to a boy my age. And I've seen my daddy in that hot southern sun. Move those mountains one by one.
Every now and then ya gotta take it on the chin. Gotta turn the other cheek. But then there's times your old stubborn pride. Don't back down so easily.
I was sitting in a truck stop, overheard a conversation. He was spilling out his heart and soul to her. He had that diamond in his hand, he was a lovesick, desperate man.
I am a poor wayfaring stranger. Traveling through this world of woe. Yet there's no sickness, no toil or danger. In that bright world to which I go. .
Come on in, son, have a seat. Don't mind the screams, don't mind the heat. It's been like this 'round here for a long, long time. We haven't had the chance to meet.
The strong, the mighty. The forces of evil can never destroy. The power of the Wonderman. And though the most formidable journey lies ahead. Only one will prevail.
Oh written in the stars. A million miles away. A message to the mane. Oh. Seasons come and go. But I will never change. And I'm on my way. . Let's go.
Oh na-na, what's my name. Oh na-na, what's my name. . Oh na-na, what's my name. Oh na-na, what's my name. Oh na-na, what's my name. What's my name, what's my name.
WHAT IS LOVE?!. WHAT IS LOVE?!. . HEYYY!. I been standing here tryna figure it out (ohh). But I just can't wrap my head around it (no). I said it was the last time.
What good is the scheming, the planning and dreaming. That comes with each new love affair. The dreams that we cherish, so often might perish. And leaves you with castles in air.
A wicked heart prowls through the void. That lives dormant deep inside. In violent rapture now behold. The harvester of souls. At the seven gates the seal is broken.
Oh, were you not told? Do you not know?. Everything around you is being sold. Do you not care? Will you not bear?. Everybody else is going spare. . What's yours and mine.
Oh, come now, you can barely string. Two words together now. And you think Europe's own worst specters. Are coming back to haunt us all. . But oh, come on now.
Inside everyone hides one desire. Outside no one would know. Danger close to edge of the knife. Safer not to let go. And while we miss chances. You can almost hear time slipping away.
You are astronomical fans of alcohol. So welcome in. Are rising in the East and setting in the West. All waving flags. . We're all waving flags now. Waving flags.